It had been God's Grace all along...
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If pain, guilt, fear,worry, and suffering overcome you everyday, what would you do ?
Would you go out and have drinks with friends to wash the pain away? (sadly, it doesn't)
Would you party all night to distract yourself?
Would you do all those other things BEFORE praying and actually going to God first?
Sadly, I used to. But in the midst of the pain, I saw how undeserving I was to be blessed this way.
God's grace...
Yesterday was my first day of discipleship.I left in the middle of an FOC game, much to the dismay of some of my friends, but I was happy they understood and let me go without forcing me to stay a bit longer...which was quite uncommon for them.
God's grace...
For the most part of the day, it had been pouring hard. I had always hated running on errands if it entailed even the briefest exposure to rainwater. I have never liked rain that much. But to prevent me from backing out or postponing, the rain stopped for a short while, just so I could go.
God's grace...
I had been praying for this to happen...for a year, to have someone to listen to me while showing me the right path towards God. I opened another "new blog" recently (after so many blogs) and had it imported to my Notes in Facebook....A good friend that I had tagged (who has only been a member quite recently) saw my very first entry. He saw my cry for help. And that's how it all started...
God's grace...
Some boyfriends would complain. Even if mine gets to spend quality time with me (not tired from work or hurrying to go to work) only on off days, he let me go. He supported my decision to walk with God...and it was his off day yesterday.
God's grace...
I'm weak before sin because I am human. I will always be as long as I'm "in this flesh".True, my discipler said, that I cannot do all this by myself. Temptation is harder to resist when you walk down the road of darkness alone. And now I do not get to tread unguided, blind and vulnerable. I have my discipler who would embrace me even if I sinned, not castigate me, condemn or shun me, but rather help me shift and refocus my way to God.
I abandoned God. But He never left me.Instead, He gave me His grace...to survive, and to come back to His loving arms once again.
Would you go out and have drinks with friends to wash the pain away? (sadly, it doesn't)
Would you party all night to distract yourself?
Would you do all those other things BEFORE praying and actually going to God first?
Sadly, I used to. But in the midst of the pain, I saw how undeserving I was to be blessed this way.
God's grace...
Yesterday was my first day of discipleship.I left in the middle of an FOC game, much to the dismay of some of my friends, but I was happy they understood and let me go without forcing me to stay a bit longer...which was quite uncommon for them.
God's grace...
For the most part of the day, it had been pouring hard. I had always hated running on errands if it entailed even the briefest exposure to rainwater. I have never liked rain that much. But to prevent me from backing out or postponing, the rain stopped for a short while, just so I could go.
God's grace...
I had been praying for this to happen...for a year, to have someone to listen to me while showing me the right path towards God. I opened another "new blog" recently (after so many blogs) and had it imported to my Notes in Facebook....A good friend that I had tagged (who has only been a member quite recently) saw my very first entry. He saw my cry for help. And that's how it all started...
God's grace...
Some boyfriends would complain. Even if mine gets to spend quality time with me (not tired from work or hurrying to go to work) only on off days, he let me go. He supported my decision to walk with God...and it was his off day yesterday.
God's grace...
I'm weak before sin because I am human. I will always be as long as I'm "in this flesh".True, my discipler said, that I cannot do all this by myself. Temptation is harder to resist when you walk down the road of darkness alone. And now I do not get to tread unguided, blind and vulnerable. I have my discipler who would embrace me even if I sinned, not castigate me, condemn or shun me, but rather help me shift and refocus my way to God.
I abandoned God. But He never left me.Instead, He gave me His grace...to survive, and to come back to His loving arms once again.

















