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Re: Nothing Else Matters But This...
Been sitting here all night, listening to good music and thinking about the goodness of God. I suppose, at 41, I'm just beginning to realize that God loves me.
I know that sounds simple and silly, but I've often felt like I could never be good enough for God.
People say that He loves everybody, and that is not hard for me to believe at all. With me, the real struggle begins when I personalize His love.
The idea that God loves ME is humbling.
I guess I am just beginning to emotionally personalize what I have always known mentally.
Jesus is freeing me from some things. Liberating me. Saving me.
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The world has lost the power to blush over its vice; the Church has lost her power to weep over it.
Leonard Ravenhill
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