What happened to 10/11/12-DOFFL? Im not sure.. I thought they were right behind me…
Jokes. 10- on friday (hindsight should have gone to NY for small group) but it felt so far. I was still overloaded with wonder that I got my paycheck and thought I should join my friend shopping. But once I got to the mall, I really didn’t want to spend it all. Security issues I guess, the trauma of hitting -$ in my bank multiple of times. I just wanted to be more wise with my money. So I bought some body/wash supplies from the body shop and called it a day for shopping.
11 – Saturday. was Saturday Worship Night at 5:30pm and I hate things happening around 5:30. 5:30 is right after 3 oclock when it feels like “okay half the day has gone by… maybe I should do something other then lay in bed and watch netflix.” I was feeling hesitant to go, to MC, to see people. But as soon as I arrived, I felt like I was working for a cause, there to help this event go smoothly so others can be blessed by God. It was amazing, was a good night, and had thoughts to hit up some old friends to see if they were at a bar, but I didn’t. Went home knowing I had to wake up early for the day tomorrow. I guess I’m adulting with my time.
12 – church day. sunday sermon was about biblical success; unbelief unchanging can hinder and unafraid can advise God’s success over us. It really hit me when he talked about King Herod liking and respecting John the Baptist, but when it came to a crowd of people, he couldn’t say no to the little girl that asked for JB’s head because he was afraid of what people would think of him. “If he really loved JB, he would have protected what he loved, and said no.” I thought about that and fortunately, I was blessed to be born in America where religion isn’t opressed but with things like loving Jesus, I wondered if I would be tested my faith in front of people and if my heart could say NO to people and YES to Jesus.
“You can come to church and cry every Sunday but if you are not changing and following through with obedience then you will keep falling.”
OKay so actual. 13th SIGH. I was gonna keep the 10/11/12 short but guess I just spilled out lol.
Proverbs 7 is great.
v4-5.
Say to wisdom, “You are my sister,”
and call insight your intimate friend,
to keep you from the forbidden woman,
“Wisdom runs in my family.” If I declare that wisdom is my sister, to me it shows that wisdom runs in my family and I too have the potential to carry through with it. One of the many things I believe I lack or need more work on is wisdom. Ignorance is bliss they say and I’d rather not know what’s right and what’s wrong because once I know, I don’t think I’ll act upon “right” decisions.
“Insight, you’re my intimate friend.” Like I care for an intimate friend, someone who advises me for the best of me, I think I should seek insight more in the things I do, esp. from God. Like the perfect advisor (and some might disagree bc he is king but I say it with the fact that God does not MAKE us or CONTROL us to do certain things #freewill), like a friend you’d ask and talk to before deciding on a job, house, husband… I think Insight should be sought with God like an intimate friend.
I’m sorry, but what I wrote above isn’t the great part.
Proverbs 7:8-21
(a young man lacking sense)
8 passing along the street near her corner,
taking the road to her house
9 in the twilight, in the evening,
at the time of night and darkness.
10 And behold, the woman meets him,
dressed as a prostitute, wily of heart.
11 She is loud and wayward;
her feet do not stay at home;
12 now in the street, now in the market,
and at every corner she lies in wait.
13 She seizes him and kisses him,
and with bold face she says to him,
14 “I had to offer sacrifices,
and today I have paid my vows;
15 so now I have come out to meet you,
to seek you eagerly, and I have found you.
16 I have spread my couch with coverings,
colored linens from Egyptian linen;
17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh,
aloes, and cinnamon.
18 Come, let us take our fill of love till morning;
let us delight ourselves with love.
19 For my husband is not at home;
he has gone on a long journey;
20 he took a bag of money with him;
at full moon he will come home.”
21 With much seductive speech she persuades him;
with her smooth talk she compels him.
I find it so interesting how “all set and perfect” everything is. v15 – I’ve gone out of my way to come find you and waited eagerly, I made my bed smell good (which was more important then than it is now because indoor plumbing really wasn’t a thing) and let’s just make love till the morning sun and pleasure ourselves. All this said with a smooth alluring, honey like voice I’m sure. What guy in this day and age would say no?
But sin and in this situation lust, comes in with sweet things to offer, WAITING for you to come around the corner, telling you that you just need to say yes, and everything will be prepared and set for this wonderful good smelling night of pleasure.
… We really don’t see it coming and when our hearts are weak, either with insecurity, or doubt, or laziness, or fear, we give in because “TEMPTATION” is SO READY. SO PREPARED. That’s actually so scary. So even when all things seem good, or alright or fine, brothers and sister, I pray that you’d be cautious because we live in a not so perfect world. But have hope because we have a everyway perfect God on our side.
Lord, in the night, in the day, let my hope and power come from you. I pray not only to call wisdom my sister and insight my intimate friend but for a relentless cautiousness, to seek you more day by day. Even on sundays, oh dear how I am but a robber in the house of God. I pray for protection, I pray for your words and peace to speak louder to me night and day. Let satan not stand a chance. Doubt to disappointment, let it fade as I stay true and disciplined to your heart for me. I’m scared God but give me light. In Jesus name, I pray, Amen.
Did have a vision though, not sure if it was saturday or sunday but it was about God’s home in us. When we accepted Christ, we accepted that we were not our own, that our hearts belonged to God and that our hearts were a home for his spirit to dwell. So no matter our far our hearts wander on the path of life, in our house is a home for God’s spirit, he actually has the deed to the house, and he always finds a way back home. And more importantly, we have a place in God’s heart, that he offers his home to us and all we have to say is yes. How beautiful is our home, comfort and security.