I'm doing it again.
I'm letting it dominate me, and I know it's not quite right.
What have we set up for ourselves here in America? It almost seems as though we've created a culture that cannot survive without it.
Are we all buying into a lie? Is it supposed to be this way? Are we stopping long enough to ask these questions?
I think Satan's chilling right now and he's pretty pleased with the mess he's created.
This madness.
This busyness.
I'm sure it's not all bad. I know we're supposed to give it all we've got. I know we're supposed to use the gifts we've been given. But for what?
All I know is that I need to slow down.................more often...............and................let................my............
........God...........
...........be..............
.............God.
He wants to. I let the evil that is busyness blind me to that fact.
Margin. Slowness. Peace. Quiet. Stillness. Silence. Listen. Be. Chill.
I need more of those in my life. When I have them, I know it's right.
And, then I do it again.
1 comment:
just had to say that this was exactly what i needed to hear. if you do really figure out how to slow down, please share that with the rest of us :). thanks!
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