Sundays used to be different. Get up early, get dressed up, get the kids dressed, fix breakfast, pile in the car, go to church, sing and clap, listen to the pastor, talk to friends, come home, fix lunch, watch TV, fix dinner, get dressed up again, go to church again, sing and clap, listen to the pastor, talk to friends, come home, fix a snack, put the kids to bed.... whew! what a day!
Now, Sundays are: sleep in until 9, get up and make coffee, turn on my computer, check my email, read some devotionals, read a little in my Bible, work on schoolwork, fix david something to eat, do some more schoolwork, get dressed, go for a motorcycle ride, or watch TV, do schoolwork, check email, talk to my daughter, fix dinner, watch TV, go to bed... pretty different!
A girlfriend the other day was telling me she didn't know how she was going to make it through the summer because the job she had taken wouldn't allow her to go to church on Sundays or Wednesdays. And, I thought, wow, I haven't attended church regularly in over 3 years. How has that affected me?
I know that my faith is different now. I know that sometimes I question how much I believe and trust in God. And sometimes the spirit of God overtakes me and surprises me that I can still feel Him. And sometimes, I look back and marvel at how different life is now and where the journey has taken us.
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