I did OK yesterday…for a while. And then I let some things creep in and steal my beauty.
I suppose that is a reminder of just how easy it is to take our mind off God and allow worry to steal our joy – and our beauty.
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I’ve been thinking about following Jesus and how Jesus wanders into some interesting places. I picture in my mind sometimes Jesus looking back over his shoulder to see how I’m doing. Sometimes I think he sees me looking this way and then that in fear that I’m out of my comfort zone. Other times I imagine Jesus seeing me merrily moving along and missing what he wants me to see. And then there are times when I think Jesus sees me and says, “That’s my boy there!”
It’s not that I get it right all of the time, but surely I come close some of the time. I seem to have enough failures to keep me humble and enough victories to keep my trying…and a God who doesn’t give up on me. I suppose I can’t ask much more than that.
Peace
Jim

