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A Hole in my Sock
I woke up this morning and came downstairs for a time of prayer and just being with my Lord. I looked down at my feet and noticed I had a hole in my sock. I tried and tried to pray, but my O.C.D kept kicking in, and that hole was driving me crazy. It was then that God spoke to me in my heart. What i heard was this; I am so worried about the small things in life, what I will eat, what I will wear, what people think about me, and fail to notice the things in life that matter. How many times do I neglect seeing God work in my life becuase I am so busy worrying about things that i cannot control, or that can wait? I would think more than I would like to admit.
Through a hole in my sock God spoke, I hope He used it to speak to you today as well.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Jason Lyle
About Me
- Jason Lyle
- I grew up in a Fundamental Baptist Church, but always felt there was more than what I was learning. I now pastor a cowboy church, and am learning that Christianity is so much more than buildings, budgets, and baptisms. I long to see God's church rise up and be all that she can be. And leave behind the Phariseeism that has haunted religion for thousands of years.
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