“For your sake we are being killed all the day long;
we are regarded as sheep to be slaughtered.”
No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.
I cannot count how many times I've read these words of hope, love, and forgiveness and yet each time I read them, I am struck by how much I need God's grace. This is my goal for this blog:
It is my sincerest wish to bestow grace and mercy upon my fellow man just as Christ has bestowed mercy and grace to me. This will be my account - my successes, my failures. I would like you to reprimand me (in love) when I fail and encourage me when I am frustrated and pray that I would succeed, with God's help.
So, that said, I would like to talk a little about some things I have learned recently.
1) I have learned (to my shame), that the only religion I have a hard time accepting, is Islam. When learning about it in my religious studies I could feel something akin to hatred welling up inside of me. There was so much tolerance in the room and when Christianity was brought up, that tolerance was immediately gone. I want to scream at the unfairness of it all!
2) I am an all or nothing person. I hate this about myself and thus the attempt to bestow grace and mercy. It amazes me when I see my roommate, who is plagued by some terrible people (in my opinion), show grace! She loves them anyway while I make my distaste for people visible. What did Christ say about forgiveness? Because of my pride and my unwillingness to accept everyone else's imperfections, I'm endangering one of the most important relationships in my life.
Well, I think this will be all for now. I do want this blog to be a blog of hope ... My mom is so fond of reminding me that humility is remembering the bad and the good. Only remembering one or the other is pride. Ooops. :) I love my mom.

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