Rushing
Have you ever tried to rush God? It is sort of like passing the slow driver only to have him pull up beside you at the next stop light. When I am trying to rush my life, I can hear the still small voice saying, “My grace is sufficient for you.” In addition, I am usually so distracted in my rushing that I simply say, “Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know.” Do I really know? It is a constant battle for me, obviously, I can’t just sit back and wait for some things to just fall into my lap, and I must proceed with doing something, right? What if the thing I am rushing toward, is not in God’s plan for me? (It is not always crystal clear.) By the time I recognize this fact I have quite often gotten myself tangled in some mess and muddied the waters of my life. Then I sit down, feel sorry for myself and ask God why? Life really ought to be lived purposefully, thoughtfully. In order to do that I really shouldn’t rush into anything...