December 24, 2013
(1 month, 26 days later)
1 Corinthians 13:4-7
“God is patient and kind. God is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude. He does not demand His own way. He is not irritable, and He keeps no record of being wronged. He does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. God never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.”
This is my God. He is being patient with me. He IS kind to me. He does not demand His own way in my life, but gives me free will. I am the one choosing depression instead of life in Him. Which that is a good question, why am I “depressed”? God, please reveal the truth and lies to this question. I feel weighed down or I guess burdened by all the things I have had to deal with. My heart could not take one more thing without something physically wrong happening or at least that’s how I feel. I know I’m supposed to give my burdens to God, but what does that really look like? I have also been dwelling on and keeping a running list of everything that has gone wrong. I want to see myself as the victim, because then people will care and will be amazed at how well I’m doing. I disgust myself. I am a disgusting creature. No, I am a pure, spotless, guiltless daughter of the King. God, I need you to help the truths I’m not believing soak in.
I am believing that I am a worthless, disgusting creep that has to pull herself out of the mess I’m in. Clearly, I still don’t understand grace and righteousness.
I can tell myself I’m a victor not a victim, but I don’t know how to change to actually believe it. God, I’m assuming that’s because you do the changing?