Sunday's Monday

Sunday’s Monday Does anyone else struggle with this? Man, this has been a thorn in my side for as long as I can remember. In the beginning, it wasn’t much of a problem because my youth dulled the point of Matthew 5:44 (ESV), But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you. Unfortunately, as I aged it became more pointed but not so bothersome that I had to adjust anything to have peace, or so I thought. Actually, age made it seem even more impossible t

Sunday’s Monday I think about this subject often and wonder if I am the only one who wonders what people see when they look at me. The thought starts with this question, if I were a book would people find my cover inviting enough to want to know what’s inside? This is an issue publishers wrestle with on every book, designing a cover that will entice readers to go deeper. Most people deliberately refuse to dwell on the subject because they are afraid of what they may discover

Sunday’s Monday This is a situation that many Christians find themselves in and have no clue why they are or how they got there. They are doing what they were taught: attend church every Sunday, pay tithe on their income, and be involved in the workings of the church. Many read their bible and a devotional every morning, then end with a short prayer as we dash around to start the day. Ironically many will leave home for work, school, and errands, or simply start in on daily c

Sunday’s Monday We live in the age of technology, where information is readily available at every turn. Anything one desires to know, can be found today in books, online (the web), on landlines, on cell waves, etc. We can become informed on any subject, at any time, almost anywhere we happen to be if we so desire. From the first beat of our heart, we start obtaining information and the process will not stop until our heart beats its last. We call this process maturing, in whi

Sunday’s Monday God has started dealing with me over my unrealized setting up of others for the blaming of my shortfalls. A good example is, me asking my wife to remind me of something that needs to be done or telling her not to let me forget something. I have subconsciously set her up to be responsible for my forgetfulness and when it doesn’t get done, it’s her fault for not reminding me. I remain innocent and blameless in my mind’s eye because she failed to do what I asked.