Do you ever feel...useless?
Don't you ever feel discontent? Not the "Maybe I should redecorate the living room" kind of discontent. Kind of like the mean reds verses the plain old blues. Do you ever feel like you serve no purpose?
I look at my time on this earth, and I do see value through the eyes of my Saviour. (I like to spell words like the Brits sometimes; it flows off my fingers quite naturally so I refuse to listen to the spell-checker.) But I still get this ache inside. So I begin to evaluate and reevaluate my gifts, my efforts and as always, God's grace in both of these.
What am I good at? And how am I using these gifts? Am I honoring God with my time and energy? This is what I come up with:
I need to be a wife that my husband is excited to live with.
I need to be a mom that forms her quiver of arrows into true weapons for God's kingdom.
I need to write.
This what the mean reds are about. It's the Spirit tugging on my heart and mind to keep going with all I've got.
How are you unique to Jesus? What did He make you great at? What did He place before you for you to work at?
Will you do it? Be encouraged my friend. Be encouraged to do exactly what He's calling you to do, the thing the Spirit leads you to do. It's the thing your heart aches for (not your flesh, or what the world tells you you should want or what the enemy tries to distract you with).
It's ingrained in you, because it is placed there by your Creator.
Only He can write it on your heart.
He wants your praise!
He wants the kind of worship you write with your life. It's a different song from each of us; will you go and walk the unique path He has laid for you on this Narrow Way?
Don't you ever feel discontent? Not the "Maybe I should redecorate the living room" kind of discontent. Kind of like the mean reds verses the plain old blues. Do you ever feel like you serve no purpose?
I look at my time on this earth, and I do see value through the eyes of my Saviour. (I like to spell words like the Brits sometimes; it flows off my fingers quite naturally so I refuse to listen to the spell-checker.) But I still get this ache inside. So I begin to evaluate and reevaluate my gifts, my efforts and as always, God's grace in both of these.
What am I good at? And how am I using these gifts? Am I honoring God with my time and energy? This is what I come up with:
I need to be a wife that my husband is excited to live with.
I need to be a mom that forms her quiver of arrows into true weapons for God's kingdom.
I need to write.
This what the mean reds are about. It's the Spirit tugging on my heart and mind to keep going with all I've got.
How are you unique to Jesus? What did He make you great at? What did He place before you for you to work at?
Will you do it? Be encouraged my friend. Be encouraged to do exactly what He's calling you to do, the thing the Spirit leads you to do. It's the thing your heart aches for (not your flesh, or what the world tells you you should want or what the enemy tries to distract you with).
It's ingrained in you, because it is placed there by your Creator.
Only He can write it on your heart.
He wants your praise!
He wants the kind of worship you write with your life. It's a different song from each of us; will you go and walk the unique path He has laid for you on this Narrow Way?