The thought can completely overtake me. Every night I fall into my most luxurious, white, down topped bed. I proceed to the unconscious for approx 4-8 hours. I suddenly awake. Return to knowing and start my day of sewing and reaping. The part that really tickles me is that everyday my body works. My blood flows, my eyes focus, my legs carry, my arms hold, my senses take in, and on and on, day after day. Who needs a miracle? Who needs a sign? We all know that our flesh is not who we are. We don't pick it and there is a large a bulk of our flesh that most of us would trade right in! My how different we would be if the Creator would have given us a little conference on the matter...I would have spoke up! A little less of this a little bit more of that. But today...reviewing my innermost parts on the screen of ultrasound machine stirred me. So much is going on in me all the time. Conscious or not. Mind would surge and billow if it had to consciously run itself. Can you imagine? Training your heart to pump like you train to ride a bike? No time for blogging.
Then I found His Goodness again. It surprised me once more. He wanted us to have time. He has given us all the time we need to enjoy the expanse of this world he has given us. He could of kept us so assiduously focused running our own flesh that relationship and enjoyment would have been out of the question. Hubots instead of humans.
He chooses relationship. I speculate that this time is to be taken up by relationships. He provides a moment by moment miracle. A breath by breath miracle and we are able to enjoy. (Matthew 6:26) Only man sews and reaps in this world. The Lord takes care of us all. How he longs to meet us where our needs are. Just as he provides for every creature in this great globe, He provides for us. In doing so we can then take glory time. Time to converge with Our Father and the work He is doing to reveal himself to the world He loves. Oh how He loves us. Thankfulness fills me. Who and I that He would call my name. mmmm....that's a Good, Miracle Giving God.
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