The past few weeks have been interesting. The electricity has been turned off so much that I think it has been off more than on. As time went on and this continued, I found myself quickly loosing my patience. Joy? That was definitely something I have been struggling with and it is something that Eric and I have been talking about over the weekend. Then this morning in my devotions God again convicted me of how easily I have let something so small rob me of a joyful spirit. In Acts 20:24 Paul says,
"But none of these things move me, neither count I my life dear unto myself, so that I might finish my course with joy, and the ministry which I have received of the Lord Jesus, to testify the gospel of the grace of God."
I started to think, when do I start to lose my joy? Yes, when I am controlled by what is going on around me, when I allow them to "move me". But that wasn't what caught my attention. It was "neither count I my life dear unto myself." It is when I start counting my life dear to me, when I start thinking of taking care of me and what I need, that is when I will lose my joy.
Later in the passage Paul says,
"I have shewed you all things, how that so labouring ye ought to support the weak, and to remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how he said, It is more blessed to give than to receive." Acts 20:35
What does that have to do with it? Well, on almost a daily basis we are surrounded by needs. The phone rings early in the morning and late into the night. I have started 'hearing' the phone even when it is not ringing - cringing, thinking, "what do they want now?." Neighbors come and ask for large, unreasonable amounts of money, even when they have no interest whatsoever in listening to the Bible. I feel like, ENOUGH! Again, this verse reminded me of why I was losing my joy. I felt I was being pushed to "my" giving limits. Once I start thinking of 'myself' and 'mine' (whether it's things, money or even my husband's time) THAT is when I lose my joy.
Over the weekend Eric shared these verses with me, but this is how he read it...
Although the electricity won't work, neither shall there be any water; the laundry shall pile up, and there shall be no clean dishes in the cabinets, though the phone rings off the hook...
YET I will rejoice in the Lord.
{"Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls: Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation." Habakkuk 3:17,18}
That is my prayer for the week...to rejoice in the Lord and have joy in the God who saved me; also, to learn to give joyfully, for it's really not mine anyways.