Where do you get your inspiration from? I thought of this yesterday as I spoke with an office co-worker. She was having a day of the blues and instantly without even thinking I began to encourage her with words that were not of my own. I know this because I am always at a loss for words. But I have one thing that I am proud of. I have a heart that is bigger than my brain. I have found that if someone is hurting I also hurt with them. And from the moment I see someone in pain my only goal is to find a way to reach down and lift them up out of misery. Do I always achieve my goal. Of course not. It would be silly of me to think that I have a magic wand that I can just wave and make everything ok again. But rather I hit the mark or miss it by a long shot I know that the person in need leaves the table feeling better than they did when they arrived. Some times I think we need to crawl through the mud and get a little dirty before we can look back and see that a little dirt never hurt anyone. No one likes to be sad or feel pain. But I think that if we can’t climb the mountains we can’t appreciate the view from the top. I have always said that you can’t have a testimony until we first have a test. So that makes me think why then do we have to be put through the tests of life. I know that God will not put any more on us than we can handle. Very often I remind God of this when I feel like my bucket is full and running over, as if God does not know what is in there already. And maybe my testimony is an essential key to someone else who’s bucket already over flowed and needs to know that there is a way to get through it. Hey my bucket already broke but God sent me an even bigger bucket and he will do the same for you. I think we often forget that we are all in this together, we all are dealing with the same problems. No one is exempt from problems but isn’t it great to know that he sent his son to pay a debt that he didn’t owe for a debt we could never pay. I don’t know about you, but just that alone makes me feel like all that junk I’m carrying around in my bucket isn’t that big a deal. Lets all look through our buckets today because I’m most sure we are holding on to stuff that we can just toss out.
Blessings till I post again.