Many times, the occasional physical injuries I get, or bouts of the flu I come
down with, end up being hidden blessings...
down with, end up being hidden blessings...
They force me to make changes in my life. They also cause me to get the physical rest that I need by putting an abrupt stop to my overachiever and workaholic ways. These injuries or routine illnesses are the means by which I get some time off to recuperate.
This week my legs have been wracked with constant pain, while the flu virus
runs rampant in my body. So when I was not at my work assignment during the daytime, I was either in too much pain or I was feeling too weak to do anything else but sleep.
This past Wednesday, for example, when the flu struck, I was so tired that I went to sleep at approximately 8 p.m. I didn't wake up until 6 o'clock the following morning. Normally, I would never get this much sleep. But I needed the rest, and my body let me know it.
While limitations do not exist for the Lord, I, however, have many limitations. He is all powerful, and without Him, I would always be a weak mass of feeble flesh.
I'm also a hard learner. In His patience, the Lord has been showing me again and again that it is okay to rest. I used to feel guilty if I wasn't always on the go, trying by my own efforts to "stay busy for God."
Little by little I am learning about my limitations, and this is good.
D.B.
This week my legs have been wracked with constant pain, while the flu virus
runs rampant in my body. So when I was not at my work assignment during the daytime, I was either in too much pain or I was feeling too weak to do anything else but sleep.
This past Wednesday, for example, when the flu struck, I was so tired that I went to sleep at approximately 8 p.m. I didn't wake up until 6 o'clock the following morning. Normally, I would never get this much sleep. But I needed the rest, and my body let me know it.
While limitations do not exist for the Lord, I, however, have many limitations. He is all powerful, and without Him, I would always be a weak mass of feeble flesh.
I'm also a hard learner. In His patience, the Lord has been showing me again and again that it is okay to rest. I used to feel guilty if I wasn't always on the go, trying by my own efforts to "stay busy for God."
Little by little I am learning about my limitations, and this is good.
D.B.