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Light in my eyesWednesday, December 28, 2011
1 John 1:5-6 I am not partial to late nights but find myself up too late too often. These can become darker times when I am more careless with myself. Sin crouches at the door of my mind. In the dark night I grow old and cold. I am glad to know God's forgiveness, which is right there with me. But I have stepped back from Him, and I don't feel His warmth the way I do at other times. Joy flies away. It is difficult for me to accept God's forgiveness. I feel superficial and cheap. His grace is too much for me. I am learning to accept this resistance and wait through it. My opinion of my crummy self is never the point; I will never know myself like my Father does. As I wait, a second familiar sin - fear - rushes up to meet me, tempting my embrace. God longs for me to look away, look toward the Holy Spirit's fiery, powerful, protective love. Wouldn't I rather have my heart purified than have it eaten by the devil? I always have the choice. I can choose the way of purification, and John promises me a walk with God in the garden if I do. I know the darkness all too well. In the presence of God I'm learning to name it. I am gaining the courage to name it and then turn away. The hearth of the Holy Spirit is welcoming, warm and surprisingly gentle on my bones as I fall down to my knees. This seems for me one of the great gifts God has to give. You rescue my soul, oh Lord, like a bird from the fowler's snare. The darkness overwhelms and traps me, but you are the Maker, even of the darkness. You break the snare, and I am free. My help is in the name of the Lord, and I will call upon your name. |