I keep getting stuck this summer. Stuck in a web of the same questions; stuck in the same places; discouraged by the same things; looking for answers I’ve already been given, but looking still.
I’m so incredibly aware of how human and flawed I am. I was recently told that the first step to being brave is to believe in yourself, but not in our ability, in His ability that is in us. And, in who He created us to be.
Again, I find myself asking him HOW? And this morning, Proverbs 7 was my answer.
Keeping it in front of us, before our eyes, bound on our hands, written in our walls and in our hearts.
This blog was founded on the idea that scripture gives us life. His word breaths life into us. (So please don’t ask me why I have to learn this lesson again and again.) But there it is. The answer is in storing up his words, and writing them all over our lives.
Proverbs 7:1-3 | My son, keep my words
and store up my commands within you.
Keep my commands and you will live;
guard my teachings as the apple of your eye.
Bind them on your fingers;
write them on the tablet of your heart.