So how do I process this? How do I deal with it. Where do I let my mind go. There needs to be a place that I shepherd my soul, where is that place beside still waters where by soul can feed, rest and be refreshed?
When Satan tempts me to despair,
And tells me of the guilt within,
Upward I look and see him there,
Who made an end to all my sin.
Because the Sinless Savior died
My sinful soul is counted free
For God the Just is satisfied
To look on Him and pardon me.
I look to the Father who adopted me. I look to the sinless savior who died for me. They have my best interest at heart. They can best shepherd my soul.
He who did not spare His own Son, but delivered Him over for us all, how will He not also with Him freely give us all things?
Romans 8:32
There is a lot. Some of it I will successfully accomplish. Some of it I will fail at and some of it I will never get to. I will get done what my Sovereign has set before me to accomplish, and no matter what that amount is and no matter what others think of my vast or limited accomplishments, I will have all the Christ did credited to me.
I am humbled by my limitations. That humility inclines me to continue my way up the Via Dolorosa to Golgotha.
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