So busy. We all get so busy, just living life. Just running around doing all of our “have-to’s.” We get distracted and focused on everything running through our hearts and our heads.
We get into the rut of running through our lives.
We go from paying our bills, fixing our cars, getting our groceries, helping our kids with their homework, figuring out how we are going to squeeze in that next “thing,” and life, before we know it, is on a spin cycle.
It runs us.
And we forget. We forget what we’re really here for. What and who we are living for. What our purpose in life really is.
And we feel empty. Lost, lonely, and afraid.
Because, life is running us. It’s taking us for a ride that we didn’t sign up for. We let it overwhelm us with things that really don’t matter in the long run. Things that are temporal. Yes, they need to be dealt with, but the importance we give them, well, it’s too much. We let them invade our minds. We get distracted.
And that’s just how satan likes it.
He loves to see us running around like confused little children. He loves to see us forget how God has gifted us and how God can use us. He loves to see us get stressed out. And he’s good at it.
I’m busy, just as you are. And I fight to keep my priorities in line. It’s not easy. But nothing feels right when my life isn’t in line with the Lord. Everything is just “off.” I’M “OFF.”
I don’t want to live a life where I’m caught up in the stresses of life. I don’t want to forget to put my Lord first. I don’t want to forget what it’s like to hear Him speaking to my heart. I don’t want to fail to see others hurting or in pain. And I certainly don’t want to be so caught up in my own life, that I can’t reach out and love on other people.
“Busy” is a virus. “Success” is a virus. And “image” – a virus. Things we forget to arm ourselves against. We get lost in them.
I want to be a fighter. I want to know the joy that only God can bring into my life, as I go about the daily details of living.
Let me stay in alignment with Him – for I never want to stop hearing His whispers. I never want to stop seeing His hand.
Nothing is worth that distance.