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January 31, 2008

My very own measure of faith- cold pressed

The many wrestling matches between faith and despondency yield a measure of faith in me that still has me pinching myself!

Dear God can I now take back all the faithless infringement that kept me knocking on heaven’s door to see if you were sincerely planning to use me in your vineyard: my apologies. Even after I found you looking for me I was spell bound and continued to sought after every explanation for your devoted interest in me. You were so sure that you would win me over that you waited for me- you waiting longingly for me.

Thank you for always putting me in circumstances that fortifies my soul and preparing me to be a model of faith... Living faith... not stagnate latent reliance. This is something I can never accomplish taking the easy way out nor something that is a one time deal. So long as I have breath you and I will partners, till the grave wins, and trust me we have many trillions of breaths before that grand finale!

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