I’ve been in a funky mood since the middle of this weekend. I found myself feeling as if I was on everyone’s back burner except God’s. Making matters worse, I wouldn’t keep my big mouth shut. I didn’t have anyone to vent to so I just followed in the footsteps of my ancestors; I murmured and complained.
And the whole congregation of the children of Israel
murmured against Moses and Aaron in the wilderness:
Changing gears here.
In the parable of the sower, Jesus said that the “sower soweth the word”, or, “The farmer plants the Word.”
Somewhere else Paul said, “Be not deceived; God is not mocked: for whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.”
Putting all of this together, I’ve decided to stop sowing negatively into myself. Doing so only makes one madder, angrier, more depressed, and isolated. A much better idea is to speak life.
It is the spirit that quickeneth;
the flesh profiteth nothing: the words that
I speak unto you, they are spirit, and they are life. John 6:63
Death and life are in the power of the tongue:
and they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.
Have a Blessed Week Family.