The story...
There was a time when I searched Ebay to discover things that might sooth my unsettled inner man. I liked the bidding process, the low personal investment, and the quest to win the prize. One day, I found some "things" that seemed like a good fit. A school was selling the motorcycles they used to train new riders. "Wow, this would be great, I could fix them up myself and share my passion for motorcycles with others." I was more than a bit unsettled when we loaded them into the back of my truck. The motorcycles should have been easy to rebuild but I had to face the reality that I was no motorcycle mechanic. And, training others to ride on my motorcycles turned out to be a bad idea too. Three months later, I helped a guy load them onto his truck - he seemed to have similar naïve notions.
How do I know if what I plan and do is within the will of God? Am I behaving as if I'm on a random walk? I expect that my walk along side others, within the only church in town, would be more purposeful and fruitful. No matter what my "self" tries to tell me, I'm just not right walking on my own self-directed path. When I do so, my eyes are focused on me rather than others - that's not a satisfying way to be.
Just for today...
"I told myself I was homely, thoughtless, lazy, stupid. I would never say those things to a friend. I realized that until I started treating myself like a valued friend, I would be standing in the way of my own recovery." Courage to Change (p. 51)
Micah 6:8
"I want it; I get it - It bores me; It goes away." Am I a Poet?