"I beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is your reasonable service.
And be not conformed to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God.
For I say, through the grace given unto me, to every man that is among you, not to think of himself more highly than he ought to think; but to think soberly, according as God hath dealt to every man the measure of faith."
Then I got to verse 3, and realized I was definitely thinking highly of myself. That prompted me to go back over the verses, and look for ways I was falling short, rather than how I was "not too bad". There were lots of them. So much for that.
At this point in the evening, a friend of mine popped up on Facebook chat. After we talked for a while, the conversation turned to a camp that I have been praying about counseling at, that he has counseled at in the past. While looking over a referral thingy, he asked me what his two greatest weaknesses were (a question on the referral). Some answers came to mind, and I knew that they did because they were problems in my own life (Matthew 5). About the time I sent my reply, it occurred to me that the question was probably asking about personality weaknesses; not character flaws (oops).
I then asked him what my two greatest weaknesses are. I told him I would write down what I thought they were, and we could compare notes. 2 minutes went by without him replying. I smiled. Then I frowned and wrote "1. Pride". There's Romans 12:3 again. Without much more thought I came up with "Ingratatude", but that is just a form of pride so I put down "timidity" also.
By now he had finished: "1. I tend to try to manipulate others indirectly through circumstances." My inner politician is showing. "2. I tend to follow along with the prevailing idea imposed upon you by your surroundings." I am impressionable. True again.
I was feeling pretty convicted about my whole life at this point, when I decided to go back and read today's Psalms.
"O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
Return, O LORD, deliver my soul"
I serve a god who does not demand perfection from me; He creates perfection in me.
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