Today I have 'memorial stones' of God's unconditional love at my worst. The mighty waters rose...over my head... and there was nothing I could do. To assert myself, I would have gotten nowhere.. although I did that just a few times to no avail. Also, I would have hurt feelings. I guess I did anyway in my futile two attempts. What do you do when the 'waters' of someone else's stuff...comes at you full force? You try and talk or reason with them.. and it is as if they cannot hear you. What you say is 'interpreted' through their own junk filters.. and so what you say they never get anyhow.. it is twisted oh so grossly. I sat there and just shook my head. Nothing has changed. By the time the end of the day came I was praying.. but not nice prayers.. shame on me. I flunked christianhood today.
As I got some time to myself.. I felt a heat fall on my right side... it was the LORD letting me know He was there..even in the middle of my 'mess' and 'messiness!' Without condoning my ratty silent attitude and diatribe.. He simply touched me and said.."I understand." I repented.. but I'm not sure I did that well for long either.
Tonight when we arrived home.. I saw the Bible I had left in the chair by the computer. I remembered what He taught me this morning:
In Joshua 4:6-8.. the LORD showed me a picture of Jesus.. my High Priest.. interceding for me.. even as I was crossing over this 'mucky place' I was in. How the Holy Spirit drew back the waters while the Father held my hand. I'm not proud of myself today at all. I did not do well by my own standards or by the Word's.. but He loves me, washes me, fills me anew and carries me.. what more can I ask or be thankful for!