I'm probably one of the laziest person out there. Especially when it comes to winter, I just hate getting out of my bed. Especially when I live in the city now, I just hate coming back to Balwyn.
"Why make an effort to go to YAG in a cold winter day? I mean it's full on traffic jam out there, it'll take you ages to reach balwyn, your mum hasn't prepared dinner and you still got like 40 pages of tax law to read for tonight " the little devil side of me spoke.
It's sorta the feeling that you know you're going to YAG anyway but because it has become a "routine" there's always this naughty voice besides you giving you reasons that somehow "justify" you for not going".
Then God broke those barries and allowed me to come for YAG tonight, with a real heart. I had no regret- a little late dinner, a little more driving, a little delayed reading is rewarded with an awesome reunion with God, deeper understanding of his word, increase in faith and fellowship with friends. Most importantly, I think I came home today with the benefit of learning someone new, instead of "oh it's just another YAG routine" day.
Cherish every little moment you have to spend that time with God. He gave it all to us, we don't even deserve it, but yet sometimes we take things for granted, we choose to avoid, neglet, reject.
The current YAG study we're doing is called Gospe[ in ]ife. Encourage all of you to join us for this time of fellowship with each other and with God. Come and you won't regret!
Shoo away that little naughty voice beside you and choose to listen only to His voice.
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