I wonder how many times I have rattled off these words
without thinking of the full implication. Is my mind with God or with the three
million things I need to complete once this service has ended. I love the
tradition held within these words and the awe inspiring numbers of people who
have uttered these phrases, but I fear that I have too often said them without
thinking about the weight they hold.
Plus, these words shouldn’t be the confession themselves but
instead the explanation for their utterance. How public is the confession when
everyone is stating the same words aloud. The Catholic confessional would at
least get people to admit their faults and think about the errors they have
made.
Besides these brief moments in a church service, I often
glide over any errors that could possibly made by me. I try to bamboozle my
family into believing any miscommunication, poor manners or mean spirit came
from the other party. I am above that. Even in my own ponderings, I can gloss
over my errors as I try to convince even myself of my complete innocence.
I stop to ponder over the number of people who have said
these words while concentrating on their significance. I think of the millions
of people who join me each week and look back at the many years of their use.
Pretty powerful stuff rests in these two verses from 1 John. I pray that I will
be able to use them with the dignity they deserve.
God Uses Chronic Pain to Prove the Life is Good:
- I am off work so able to spend an hour or two each morning in devotion
time.
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