There are times when the temptation to give up and run is
strong. I just had a moment like that in the shower.
I recently understood the difference between preaching the
gospel to strangers or students during street evangelism; and doing likewise to
people whom I love and care for. I’ve been so used to rejection by students who
“just listen only” or simply make fun of the faith, it doesn’t really bother me
much. Yet recent attempts to speak to loved ones about Christ have taken a toll
on my weak heart (somewhat).
It hurts.
It hurts when I see my beloved friends and family treat the
very gospel that CHANGES LIVES as a passing remark. It hurts when they confess
that they just can’t believe. It hurts when I don’t see a real attempt to
engage in fellowship with my God. And when hurt and disappointment set in, the
whispers of “give up…” become screams of relent.
Typing this down, I realise how much of a hypocrite I am.
There have been periods, lots of them, when I treat my God as such. I’m
unfaithful to His calling. I’m unloving to His people. I’m unrepentant in my
heart.
Life is indeed too big for me Lord, help.
What refuge do I have from the storms of life? Who else do I
go to but You Lord?
Change me. Mould me. Refine me. Keep me. That I may hold
fast to You in faith.
Please equip me for my life ahead Jesus.
If it’s to preach to family and friends Lord, give me the
patience.
If it’s to evangelise to strangers, stir my heart to love
them more.
If it’s to encourage fellow saints, bolster my words with
Your Spirit.
If it’s to rebuke a wayward friend, strengthen and embolden
me.
Keep me from stumbling.
Yet let all things be within Your will.
Keep me from stumbling.
Yet let all things be within Your will.
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