|Running my race in Istanbul, Turkey 2008|
Honestly, I did not feel like writing a blog this week. But I also know there is someone out there in Blog Land that needs to hear a few encouraging words. Words you have heard before, but perhaps you need a reminder.
Life is full of disappointments. Some big. Some small. Throughout my sixty-eight years, I have had my fair share of them. Jobs. Marriages. Children. Friends. Pastors. This week I had a big one. My heart responds in love and best wishes. No judgement. I won't give details, but I do want to share a few words from my heart. No theology here. Only simplicity.
Going through another disappointment, I am again reminded ...
Man will disappoint, but Jesus never disappoints.
We respect those in authority, but we cannot idolize them.
We must keep our eyes on Jesus, not man.
Then when disappointment comes,
He is there to comfort us.
With disappointment, come discouragement, perhaps even a time of mourning the loss that you have incurred. It is alright to shed tears, cry, weep. But afterwards, there is peace in knowing that you shall continue the race that God has set before you. God has given each one of us a mandate from heaven, no matter how big or small we think it is.
Life goes on, and so must we. Surround yourself with those who will comfort you, but at the same time, they will encourage you to continue on the path that God has prepared just for you.
I wish you waves of encouragement and oceans of hugs!
|Running my first 10K race|
with my running buddy in
Los Angeles, CA 1978
... Let us throw off everything that hinders
and the sin that so easily entangles,
and let us run with patience the race that is set before us.