I don't suffer well. I like my comfort. I think of those who are really suffering. Some for their faith in Christ, but others because of cancer or other illnesses. My little sufferings seem as nothing. If God protected me from all suffering, I am afraid I would be a weak, selfish, spoiled person. His word says that when I endure suffering, it develops character, strength, and reliance on Him. When my Faith is in Him, then I can live without fear of suffering. This world and all that is in it is temporary and I hold to the Word that tells me I can endure any thing that comes my way. He has a better place for me.
Then I think of how Christ suffered for me and am humbled and have to repent for my complaining about my little suffering. He has been and is so good to me. Thank you Father for being with me.
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