Chasing Reasons Spoil One’s Season…
Do I Have To Have A Reason? …
Saturday, December 21, 2019 at 10:48 pm.
Master? No change. Have not seen Ahmad in ten days now. There got to be a reason. I hear, “Does it have to be a reason for everything that comes your way?”
Ha! Jolt! Coming To Think About It? …
O my Master! Why am I always trying to find reasons for everything? That’s what gets me on the trail chasing all kinds of possibilities! Imaginations! A waste, period! Instead?
Be Still. Let Go. If I Am To See Your Deliverance …
That’s the trail that never fails. O but thanks, my Master! Thank You for the jolt to bring me to Your gifted sense You have invested on me.
Sunday, December 22, 2019 at 12:28 am heading for bed.
Your Priorities Is The Only Thing That Matters …
Sunday, December 22, 2019 at 3:48 am.
There are the ‘Marthas’. There are the ‘Marys’. Thinking about the undone chores this morning, I hear Your lovely voice: “Mary has chosen the good portion that which is to her advantage, which shall not be taken away from her.”
You Have Given Me The Privilege To Choose Like Mary Chose …
But the Martha’s choosing is still with me somehow—my concern with the many things I think necessary but are not. Even so?