In The Wee Hours of the Morning
i know You want me to forgive him, and i have, although thoughts of the past may creep up. i'm sure some demonic spirits love that when that happens. Especially in the wee hours of the morning. i've had trouble falling asleep after that. He had fallen into a heap of trouble which i don't have to go into because You already know what i'm referring to. You must have touched my heart during that time because i didn't have that feeling of vengeance and i certainly didn't say, "Good, serves him right!" The Holy Spirit, indeed, already convicted my heart, even when i wasn't aware of it. i realize now that rejoicing in my brother's trouble is not the way for Your love to behave.
Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not [a]puffed up; 5 does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, [b]thinks no evil; 6 does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; 7 bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. - [1 Corinthians 13: 4-7]
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