Tears of Exposure & Tears of Suffering
As I sit here on a Sunday and write I'm not even sure I have entered in fully to what I am going to express, but please find in me a broken vessel, chosen, sinful, redeemed yet always in need of more growth, grace, mercy, understanding & love. I am not where I was and neither am I where I want to be. In a previous post , I gave you freedom to cry! I am still a believer in a God who is a God of emotion and feels things so deeply! Tears are a holy, good thing! The language of the prophets, psalmists even our Savior was often tears over sin , rejection and injustice. It is not my intent to be a heavy, melancholic person, but as I have been diving deep into a vulnerable journey in Jesus there is more to discover as we cry out our tears. THE "I AM WRONG!" TEARS My heart wilts a little every time I hear the words, "You are wrong!" Yep, I hate to be called out! I work so hard in my pride to do everything right that I literally can have a melt down whe