It is a lovely day today.
Lots of pretty white clouds are forming all kinds of interesting
formations against a perfectly blue sky. The birds are moving so fast
they remind me of when I used to take my kids to the park. Excitement
I must say. I have a good excuse to sit and watch everything move
with much glee, and it makes me smile. It's Sunday and I don't work
in the yard on Sunday. I'm having trouble even on the week days
getting much work done. Somehow this virus has taken a lot out of
people mentally. For five weeks now I have stayed home except for a
few trips to the grocery store. I know I have not completely lost my
mind in that short time, but everything I go to do now fails. I have
to repeat several times telling my brain what I want to do before it
finally understands me. I know I will never graduate to the next
level of patience. It takes three or four times as long to do things
now that I used to do the first time, just five weeks ago. Which is
the worse the virus or losing our mind? Neither way is the way I had
planned my journey when I was ready to leave this world. All my
planning, and thinking might have been in vain. However, I will still
keep insisting on going my way or no way. God knows I am easy to win
over when He is the one speaking.
Laying all jokes aside I
do believe this day, and time is a sure thing to move people closer
to their final days on earth. The doctors may not be as efficient
during this trying time of tribulation as they have been in the past.
Which means we may well be left to suffer more than before. I know
these are words no one likes to hear, but I believe it is better to
be prepared than to be greatly surprised. The best nerve medicine we
can take is Trust God with all our heart, and He will have mercy on
us. I have been through two such times, and it turned out to be a
victory song both times. God is unbelievably good, and loving. No one
deserves the mercy He gives us if we fully trust Him.
I am using this same trust
every day to keep me from losing my mind. Otherwise I know too much
about His anger when people trample on His son, Jesus Christ. He will
not be mocked, and I am so glad He does not allow that. He has a rod
that He uses when people refuse to honor, and respect Him. It could
be the corona virus, or any other way to bring us to attention. I
want Him to correct me rather than let Satan take me to hell. God has
taught me how to rebuke Satan, and he will flee from us.
God Bless
Myrtle Jean Sharp
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