There is a proverb that says a good heart is like a stream that in the hand of God can be moved in whatever direction God chooses. I like that image. The stream follows the contour of the land. The only time it breaks away is when there is an earthquake or a major deluge of rain. The earthquake reforms the banks of the stream and the rain causes the water to over flow the banks. To stay a stream in God's hand I must not let the little things of life become earthquakes or deluges. I must keep some emotional equilibrium. Some circles would call it emotional sobriety. My will always overflows God's will when I am afraid, angry, judgmental because of what someone did in relation to me, and resentful over and over. Then I become like destructive waters. So I need to practice a spiritual program of some silence and stillness each day. If not, then my heart becomes like a flying kite that is attached to nothing. It just goes hither and yon, singular and isolated from anything and anyone.
Monday, October 19, 2020
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