It has been quite an interesting journey this season. It's entirely new journey.
I was overwhelm with all the happenings, no time a lot of things.
Each day, waking up feeling tired. Felt so lost... I knew something wasn't right with me.
Yes I know I am exhausted... I am tired mentally, and my heart feels heavy. Never did I thought that I have lost the joy of serving. It has become a dread for me to attend church service, be a volunteer at "The Heavenly Gift". All I wanted to do is to be in my room.
Didn't realized that i have almost forgotten the way home.
The message that Pastor shared last night was like a wake up call for me. To remind me the way back home. Back to the Father.
At the end of the service, I cried like a baby. (manz call that paip bocor =p)
I found my way back to my Father... He, patiently waiting for me.
Not striving, or being too hard on myself. but just taking a walk with my Father.
PC reminded me to stay SIMPLE.
The way back home is SIMPLE as well.
3 comments:
Hi
Reading through your post, i proudly think you deserve a clap. i must say not only God is proud of you, but i am too as an observer. You stick close to Him. Takecare now.
In Him,
Alcupacabra
Sorry to 'hear'(read) that, and feel grateful for God has been a faithful God to you. Welcome home. =)
=) thanks
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