My devotional at Faith Lifts today...
(p.s. Kudos to dear daughter for the new template!)
Jesus said, I am the way, the truth, and the life.
No man cometh to the Father, but by me.
John 14:16
I have a confession to make.
I am directionally challenged. I can easily get lost in a mall, forget the way to my car in the parking lot, and would never be caught in a new locale without my GPS.
Just yesterday, I was on the way to my new home and found that the usual road on which I travel was closed. My GPS could not pick up a signal and I found myself detoured, lost in an unknown neighborhood. I called my husband who had access to Google maps and had him help me maneuver and find my way.
“What direction are you heading, Angie?” he asked.
“I dunno. It’s noon and the sun is straight overhead. How am I supposed to know?” I answered.
My husband, on the other hand, has a gifted sense of direction. I used to joke that I could blindfold him, spin him around, and he could automatically point north. As a firefighter he had to know every street and route to make it to emergency calls. Now, as a helicopter pilot, it is imperative that he knows directionality for cross countries and even be able to navigate through zero visibility flight conditions.
Just months ago, before a big move to our new home, I had a recurring dream of being on an expressway and coming upon a mix-master, a spaghetti bowl of entrances and exits. I would always awake with a panicked feeling of not knowing which road to take. I suppose it wouldn’t be too difficult to interpret that particular dream.
Recently, I have been amused by my eight-year-old son who has taken up collecting compasses. They are more than just little trinkets to him. I watch as he takes each one outside, turn, and find his way through an imaginary obstacle course, obviously predisposed to follow in his father’s footsteps.
Oh that I would always follow in my Father’s footsteps. How I need Holy Spirit to cut through emotions, my flesh which seeks to walk by sight, and the unknown. I pull out the compass of His word. It lights the path before me. Whether [I] turn to the right or to the left, [my] ears will hear a voice behind [me], saying, “This is the way; walk in it” (Isaiah 30:21).



12 kind thoughts:
Great post Mom. I still have that day stuck in my head. I would have never thought to put it into article like that. It's so funny how Zach roams around our backyard like it is some place he has never been. Talk to you later.
~Lady Olivia
Beautiful!!!!!!!!
I loved the post,Angie. How much worse to get lost when we are following the Lord's footsteps.What a danger.
I know what you are talking about when you say "direction." I am terrible. My sister had a heart attack some few years ago. I had to travel though Houston on my way there. My husband took me several times how to get to my destination. She was to be in the hospital some months in Dallas, which is about 51/2 hours from me. I started making the trips and all went fine until one day a flood had come and they had a detour in Houston. Boy, oh, Boy was I afraid. I pulled that car off the road and prayed, I told the Lord, I knew that I couldn't get myself out of this place so would He please direct my hands. He did, thankfully and I only got home thirty minuets later than normal. Very scary. Sorry about going on and on but your post brought back that memeory that I hope to never live again. connie from texas
Hey Angie! Love the new look on your website. I relate well to your post today! I too and directionally challenged! Thanks for the encouragement once again!
Kim
You captured the very essence of what it is to follow Christ. The Holy Spirit our compass...
Love your choice of Isaiah 30:21
Thanks dear for your prayers for my J.
Great post today Angie. I like the new look. Maybe I could get some help with my blog. :) Your comment on my blog never posted but I did get an email saying that you did comment. I am not sure what is up. Also I can't see the word "comment' at the bottom of your posts on your blog. I just know that it should be just to the left of the arrow so I click there. It is kind of like knowing that God is there even if I can't see him. Thanks.
Haha! I love it! I am also navigationally challenged. I love our GPS (we call her "The Biscuit"). I never leave home without her! Our church got me a t-shirt that says, "Jesus is my Biscuit."
First of all let me congratulate and commend you for your brilliant template. Did your daughter create it?
Oh yes the Spirit of God walks beside us acting as a compass to give us direction. The Word of God too.
What a beautiful template your daughter made for you! I love the black and while toile-look on the sides!
"Oh that I would always follow in my Father’s footsteps. How I need Holy Spirit to cut through emotions, my flesh which seeks to walk by sight, and the unknown. I pull out the compass of His word. It lights the path before me. Whether [I] turn to the right or to the left, [my] ears will hear a voice behind [me], saying, 'This is the way; walk in it'” (Isaiah 30:21).
You know when I read this I thought, as a pilgrim on this journey, it's good to have a companion. What better companion then our Savior? Thank you for helping to give me direction this evening. Cathy
Haven't been here for a while, but see that you are continuing to seek Him in all you say and do!
This was a great post & just what I needed to read this morning as summer winds down and a new school year begins.
Blessings to you! & the template is GREAT!
Wow, Angie, this is sooooo beautiful! You have such a style in writing. If you write a book, and I'd be lost in it for days =). Really.
I am not a very good reader, but I love reading and chewing on every word you write. Amazing gift! =)
I want to write like Angie too ;D
Hugs Sid
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