Can you truthfully say you've never felt the need for someone stronger than yourself on whom to lean, for someone wiser than yourself from whom to learn, someone to comfort you in sorrow, to soothe you in sickness, and to make life itself worthwhile?
You have felt this need as you have seen yourself wholly inadequate. You've reached out for the one unchanging hope that God's love presents
You accepted the gift; you became a Christian; you were born again. And there you were, a baby in the Kingdom of God. That's as it should be, a new life, a new creature, a new growth.
But look at yourself with eyes that are fair, eyes that are completely honest. Have you, have I, continued to grow spiritually a little each day, a little each week, or even a little each year?
We have a spiritual experience and we see a hand stretched out to us. We feel the nail holes, we understand the Cross, we admit our inadequacy, and we say, "Oh, yes, Lord, we'll take your hand. We need it, we want it, we cannot live without it." And then suddenly we realize that clinging to the other hand of Jesus is all the rest of the world.
Each time we take a step closer to God, our horizon seems to widen and we see new ways in which to grow, new goals to try to reach, new sins that we never before knew we had. Strangely enough each step leaves us eager and willing to attempt another stretching. We aren't discouraged over what we see before us, only thrilled and thankful over the newness of life brought about by the small progress already made.
Sometimes I feel ashamed that I've slipped back again, a baby in the Kingdom. Even then, because I've seen a broader vista, joy and expectancy aren't completely lost. I'm strangely anxious and ready to try a little meat instead of the milk I've been feeding on.
Just a little at a time, a little more effort in studying His Word, a little more time allotted to conversation with Him, a little more willingness to try His way, and a new step is made. The meat begins to satisfy.
I began with a crippled soul, turned completely away from God. Just a little at a time I twist, stretch, pull, until gradually I turn toward Him. Patiently I seek, ask, try, until one day I know...
You have felt this need as you have seen yourself wholly inadequate. You've reached out for the one unchanging hope that God's love presents
But it is good for me to draw near to God; I have put my trust in the Lord God and made Him my refuge, that I may tell of all Your works. Psalm 73:28 AMP
But look at yourself with eyes that are fair, eyes that are completely honest. Have you, have I, continued to grow spiritually a little each day, a little each week, or even a little each year?
On Sunday, Lord, I'll worship you, I'll sing your praises true.
I'll shift the burdens off of me and place them all on you.
I'll list my wants, and favors seek, but after that we're through.
So please don't bother me all week; if need be, I'll call on you.
We have a spiritual experience and we see a hand stretched out to us. We feel the nail holes, we understand the Cross, we admit our inadequacy, and we say, "Oh, yes, Lord, we'll take your hand. We need it, we want it, we cannot live without it." And then suddenly we realize that clinging to the other hand of Jesus is all the rest of the world.
But when I considered how to understand this, it was too great an effort for me and too painful. Until I went into the sanctuary of God; then I understood [for I considered] their end. Psalm 73:16-17 AMP
Sometimes I feel ashamed that I've slipped back again, a baby in the Kingdom. Even then, because I've seen a broader vista, joy and expectancy aren't completely lost. I'm strangely anxious and ready to try a little meat instead of the milk I've been feeding on.
Just a little at a time, a little more effort in studying His Word, a little more time allotted to conversation with Him, a little more willingness to try His way, and a new step is made. The meat begins to satisfy.
I began with a crippled soul, turned completely away from God. Just a little at a time I twist, stretch, pull, until gradually I turn toward Him. Patiently I seek, ask, try, until one day I know...
I'm turned toward the Light, away from the darkness, with new growth and HOPE!



I love your photo: to show growing up in the lord. It brings to life your words, that each step closer gives us a new horizon to view and stronger steps to walk
ReplyDeleteThank you Shanda. God bless you!
DeleteAwesome post.
ReplyDeleteI am definitely at a point where I need to invest more time to grow. Very valid points that are a must to get through the hard times.
ReplyDeleteOuch! I hope that poem does not describe me!
ReplyDeleteI love Psalm 73. Drawing near to God always gives us good prospective.
I like the imagery of turning toward the Light! I want to be like a plant turning toward Him for my nourishment.
Growing up is never easy but the rewards can't be far behind if we allow ourselves to be pruned and disciplined by life's adventures.
ReplyDeleteYou are right...each step brings eagerness for more. When I see the new growth on my trees and flowers after the harshness of winter, it reminds me that only stretching myself will bring new growth to my heart. And oh, how I want that!
ReplyDeleteWhat a horrible sentiment in the poem.............and I am ashamed to say that I, too, have done that. Ouch. Thank you for the reminder.....and for renewing our close walk with the Lord. Thank you for posting this.
ReplyDeleteIt is a daily struggle for all of us, and yes it is painful to realize when we slip into old habits. I appreciate your stopping by and commenting. Blessings!
DeleteThe closer we get to the Lord, the more we see our sin. It is good. God wants us to lean on Him and grow. I enjoyed your post. Thanks for visiting my blog!
ReplyDeleteYour pictures of Mount Beatitude are just amazing. Thank you for sharing them Carol, and for visiting me.
DeleteBeautiful post, Lynda. So inspiring!
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