Nothing to lose…but my life I guess.
Sang for my ladle peeps from the Rescue Mission, tonight~ I love seeing
them rock out every Wednesday night. Some just come in from the streets. They stand there and praise God, clap their hands and sing their hearts out before heading down to dinner and bible study.
The next day I go to work downtown and I often run into them hustling and bustling- they sometimes
don’t recognize me :). I guess we can all fall into that- reading His Word, singing His songs, receiving His love through other’s hands, possibly getting a piece of conviction pie and then the next day (or in the car ride home for that matter) forget all we just ‘felt’. It’s a good thing feelings are not truth so that is a relief… I.want.to.remember.all.the.time. Remember that His presence is always around and in me regardless of my feelings or circumstances. I can cope with this: the mess, the kids arguing, my anxiety. That all comes and goes- yet He is always the same. Patient and sweet with me even when I am ugly. Today I remember and choose Joy. That’s right joy-killers, see ya later!
Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Philippians 4:4
ok- I’m going to rejoice with a dirty kitchen and children that are not obeying….:)