The more I resist the lessons that God is trying to teach me,
the harder He lays them against me.
It's the painful part of His faithfulness.
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3 comments:
Well said... So why do we resist so much? I'm right there with ya!
It sometimes becomes a suffocating sea of bewilderment but then we can cry out, "Lord save me, I'm drowning..." I hate the taste of salt water.
Sigh...yeah.
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