Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Not Be Moved
Matthew 7:24-25
Therefore whoever hears these words of Mine, and does them, I will liken him to a WISE MAN who builds his house on the rock. And the rain descended, the floods came and the winds blew and beat on the house, and it did not fall for it was founded on the rock.
House = life.
We take the words of Christ and they become building material that we use to create a life that can withstand whatever comes our way.
In some ways, this is a comfort. Knowing that we are being prepared to face life head on, instead of running away and seeking comfort in a bottle, pill, or line.
The thought begins in the heart....
"I will not be moved"......
The heart thought becomes part of the consciousness....
"I will not be moved".....
And the conscience implements it into an action....
We do not move...
We will not return to old habits and old ways, no matter what comes to us.
We will cut and run...
When rains fall....
When floods rise....
When the winds of life howl so hard that we are holding on by a finger....
We will trust the words and life that God has given to us...
And we will not be moved.
The song, Not Be Moved, has become one that I keep on my playlist at all times. It strengthens me and reminds me of the faithfulness of God, even when I am not. It has become the mortar that I am laying brick with in my life, as I build my house. Oh, I love it when life is sunshine and cotton candy. I love it when the sky is extra blue and the wind is gentle on my face. But I know that at some point, that sky is going to darken...the wind will pick up pace...and a storm is on the horizon. I will not fear. I will not be moved by the circumstances or situations that come my way. I will not be moved. May you find Jesus today, in a way you've never known Him or seen Him before.
And may you also determine in your spirit to not be moved.
God on you...
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