So, I know this blog is typically filled with superficial posts about zebra-print sheets or pictures of my darling daughter Hailey, but something I read this morning just won't quite let me move on until I get a little vulnerable.
My morning "blog-checking" routine includes a visit to a blog that Christy showed me a while ago. I don't know the author, but I feel like I do. I find myself reading stories she writes and really identifying with her southern life in Texas.
This morning's post was almost exactly the thing that I've been wrestling with in the past few weeks.
From when I was young I've always been a "people pleaser", and lately I realize that that is affecting my view of God. For whatever reason, even though I know in my head that God loves me unconditionally and that my position as His daughter isn't contingent on ANYTHING that I do, I struggle with knowing that in my every day life. I entertain thoughts of,
"I'm not good enough to be called a christian" or
"a godly mom wouldn't have been so frustrated with their kid" or even
"a godly woman would have better self-control with their eating and exercise". But here's the truth...I can't be good enough! That's what Jesus did. Gave himself so I can have a relationship with my heavenly Father anyway.
My mom always tells me that when I'm thinking wrong things that I need to "replace the tape" in my head. It's pretty good advice when God's word also says to be
"transformed by the renewing of your mind". I need to stop the wrong "tapes" that play in my head and give myself room to hear the sweet whispers of truth that say
"In him and through faith in him we may approach God with freedom and confidence" (Ephesians 3:12) and
"Therefore, he is able to save completely those who come to God through him, because he always lives to intercede for them" (Hebrews 7:25).
It's not my job to sanctify myself from the outside in...it's
His pleasure to sanctify me from the inside out.
I'm free.