This past sunday God opened my eyes to my issues, all of them, so here is a page from my journal, as real and unfiltered as it gets.
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I read over this. Rolled my eyes and proceeded to watch 30Rock on Netflix...
This isn't what I signed up for. I signed up for wisdom and power, and rest, and confidence and miracles, oh boy did i sign up for miracles! I didn't sign up to be completely powerless, and constantly feeling hopeless. I sure as heck didn't sign up for feeling foolish all. the. time. I despise the feeling of being so completely out of control, that I am miserable. I didn't ask to be born, I'd much rather be... not born. I have so little confidence in God but have come to realize that he literally holds my life in his hands. *sigh*
This isn't what I signed up for. I signed up for wisdom and power, and rest, and confidence and miracles, oh boy did i sign up for miracles! I didn't sign up to be completely powerless, and constantly feeling hopeless. I sure as heck didn't sign up for feeling foolish all. the. time. I despise the feeling of being so completely out of control, that I am miserable. I didn't ask to be born, I'd much rather be... not born. I have so little confidence in God but have come to realize that he literally holds my life in his hands. *sigh*
He literally holds my life in his hands.
We hear this and say this so much that we become desensitized, to the reality of what this means.
It hit me like a ton of cedar blocks.
I finally figured out my problem with prayer, I figured out everyone's problem with everything.
Seriously, I might have brought light to the greatest fallacy plaguing, not only our generation but the body of christ as a whole.
The end.
signed, Jesi Rae, Esquire.
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For the conclusion to this inadvertent series tune in monday!