So...today is Feb. 1st 2012, the first day off of my month long fasting in January. While fasting last month, I talked to a new friend who is Catholic and she was talking a little about lent and that it makes her remember the Sacrifice of Christ. It was such a simple statement, but it has had profound meaning to me. After that day, every time I would crave dr. pepper or McDonalds french fries, I would hear that quiet voice in my spirit speak that one solitary word. Sacrifice. And I would think how very very small a sacrifice I was making compared to Christ's enormous sacrifice for me. Sometimes I would feel disgusted with myself because even though I had been fasting from 5 specific things, I had not been daily praying for the 5 things I had committed to pray about. My focus seemed to be only on what I could not have versus the more wonderful things that I could eventually have from God's hand: a stronger marriage, an adopted child, job stability, etc.
This morning I went to women's Bible study. The group leader at my table opened with these words, "As I was praying for you this morning, the Lord gave me a word for us at this table, I was expecting it to be something like freedom or prosperity, but the word is SACRIFICE." Yes. I am indeed at the right place, at the right time. Thank you Jesus that when I feel like I am going backwards, you affirm me and say, "Yes, you are exactly where I want you. I may have been quiet lately, but I am still with you."
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love it darling. Keep it coming.
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