How do
you see your relationship to God?
Are you a beggar? Evangelism is just one beggar
telling another beggar where to find bread. Niles, D. T.
Are you a servant or slave? The Book of Romans opens thus, Paul, a bond-servant of Christ Jesus,
Are you a friend? I no longer call you servants, because a servant does not
know his master's business. Instead, I have called you friends, for everything
that I learned from my Father I have made known to you. John 15:15.
Or are you a child? But I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with its
mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me. (Ps 131:2)
Beggar, servant, friend or child?
Which are we?
All.
* * *
I love Hudson Taylor’s description of his relationship to
Christ (also known as Hudson
Taylor’s spiritual secret).
Jesus is the Vine--the root, stem, branches, twigs, leaves, flowers, fruit, all
indeed. Aye, and far more too! He is
the soil and sunshine, air and rain-more than we can ask, think, or desire.
Let us not then want to get anything out of Him, but rejoice in being ourselves
in Him-one with Him, and, consequently, with all His fulness.
* * *
He
is our creator, our sustainer, and the sea in which we will eventually swim. He
is the vine, in which we are branches.
He
is the shepherd of shepherds.
The
inspirer of writers, the editor of writers, the
literary agent of writers.
He
is the parent of parents
The
gardener of gardeners
He
is our all-sufficient everything, and we realize the truth of this gradually.
* * *
And
what is Christ to me, at the moment?
Well,
I have come to a point which took me a long time to reach: the point of brokenness.
Interestingly,
my battles with weight have brought me there. I am really, really struggling to
remember to eat low-calorie meals and to exercise enough everyday. To change my
eating habits. Okay, I am breaking a lifetime of bad habits, so it’s not easy.
But
like those struggling with alcohol, I reached the stage at which I realized I
could not do it on my own.
* * *
And
there were other things I realized I could not do on my own.
I
am finding it hard to both blog and write books, though I long to do both. So I
need God’s help with that too.
I
need God’s help with discipline.
I
need God’s help not to get side-tracked with social media—blogs, twitter and
facebook and online newspapers.
I
like the Alcoholics Anonymous 12 steps
- Step 1 -
We admit we are powerless over our addiction - that our lives have become
unmanageable
- Step 2 -
We believe that a Power greater than ourselves can restore us to sanity
- Step 3 –
We make a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of
God as we understood God
Never had a problem with drinking too much,
too terrified of the very thought of becoming an alcoholic; never experienced
drugs--but I have recently realized how I use food as a way to deal with
uncomfortable emotions—stress, boredom, highs, lows, depression, emptiness, the
occasional tantrums and negativity in family life. And this must stop.
How? In this respect, I am coming as a begging
child to her father for remember to seek the filling and fullness of the Holy
Spirit, whenever I am tempted to eat for comfort.
Come Holy Spirit. Veni Sancte Spiritus.
And praying
blog readers—and I guess you would not have been able to read to the end of
this post if you were not a person of faith--I would be most grateful for your
prayers. Thank you!
Will pray. God bless.
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ReplyDeleteThe LORD is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer; my God is my rock, in whom I take refuge. He is my shield and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
In this verse, he is my father, my mother, my sibling, my all.
The rock I can rely on to bring me through all travails, the one who I can trust to listen, to comfort and to fold me in his arms. To pick me up and carry me on his strong shoulders as a child.
Loads more to say, but I can see that you're struggling a little, so will also be praying that your rock and refuge are alongside you now.
Thanks so much, Claudia, and Ernie. Yes, it's been a long winter. We usually go somewhere sunny for a week or two in winter--New Zealand, Spain, Costa Rica, Mexico--but this year did London and Wales. So we are all feeling sun-deprived, slowed down, and a big ragged. And I am in the middle of a health scare--tests and all. So I guess my posts are becoming a bit bleak and down in the mouth!!:-) But off to the beach tomorrow.
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