My Undone Center
Today...these past few days have been hard. Right now I feel like emotional mushness. I feel I have little left. I feel littyle. All I have is my heart, and a raw look into what lies there within.
I heard a story recently about someone who made a cake and did not let the cake finish baking. It looked done on the outside, but the inside was still gooey. After taking the cake out of the oven, the cake that appeared done moments before fell under the pressure of the undone center.
This is how we are.
When the pressures of life come, if our center, our core, is not secure in the Word of God, we too will fall under the pressure of an undone center.
These past couple of weeks I have been under some pressure. It happens. To all of us. I am not unique. I am human.
Apparently, my center is not done. These pressures have shook me, revealed pride in me, caused me to try to manipulate situations for my benefit. No matter what I did and how I tried to change the situations, nothing I tried worked. I was not getting my way and my flesh was throwing a not-so-holy fit about it!
My flesh cried This isn't fair, this is not what I want, this is more than I can take.
God says Be Still....
Be still and know that I am God. Ps. 46: 10
I heard a story recently about someone who made a cake and did not let the cake finish baking. It looked done on the outside, but the inside was still gooey. After taking the cake out of the oven, the cake that appeared done moments before fell under the pressure of the undone center.
This is how we are.
When the pressures of life come, if our center, our core, is not secure in the Word of God, we too will fall under the pressure of an undone center.
These past couple of weeks I have been under some pressure. It happens. To all of us. I am not unique. I am human.
Apparently, my center is not done. These pressures have shook me, revealed pride in me, caused me to try to manipulate situations for my benefit. No matter what I did and how I tried to change the situations, nothing I tried worked. I was not getting my way and my flesh was throwing a not-so-holy fit about it!
My flesh cried This isn't fair, this is not what I want, this is more than I can take.
God says Be Still....
Be still and know that I am God. Ps. 46: 10
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