It’s so hard to stop thinking about [insert name here] and to focus on God. I feel like it’s so much easier to think about someone than to shove the thought out and think about my Father. I don’t want to let anyone to get in the way of Him.
Why is it so hard to be content with the love of God?
I just keep on wishing and wondering about when the man God has for me will be revealed, but how can I expect God to reveal him to me if I’m not content with him first?
It’s so annoying! I don’t want to anxiously wait to fall in love with the mere human I will marry. I want to be 454231414% content with God. I want to fall in love with HIM, not some dude.
It drives me nuts. It’s seriously like an every other minute battle with myself.
Bah humbug.
(Source: maddyinchrist)
I am a saint. I am free from condemnation. I am united with the Lord and one with Him in spirit. I may approach God with freedom and confidence. I am accepted. I have been adopted as God's child. I am a citizen of Heaven. I am God's workmanship. I am a member of Christ's body. I have been bought with a price -- I belong to God. I am God's child. I am Christ's friend. I am confident that the good work God has begun in me will be perfected. I am assured that all things work together for good. I am free from any condemning charges against me. I am God's temple. I have been justified. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. I am the salt and light of the earth. I am secure. I have been redeemed and forgiven of all my sins. I have direct access to God through the Holy Spirit.
