Mirror, Mirror
If I'm real with you and me right now, my heart just ain't right. I'm seeing this pie chart of my heart in my head. I love a lot of things, I believe my heart is always devoted to something; never not devoted to anything. It feels like it breaks down like this right now:
50% sin
40% me
10% Jesus
I'm around a lot of mirrors each day; mentors, friends, Bible, Spirit, my own heart. That's how I think I know my heart is broken up into such numbers. As I interact with each mirror, I look at my motives, why did I bother to wake up today? Why am I talking to this person right now? Why am I doing this thing at work today? Sometimes my answers include...to look good, to do the right thing, to be disciplined, to feel good, to be successful, to be liked, to be loved, to feel significant. What's that all about? I clearly know that with this heart, my motives may never be pure, but my life is like a mirror in itself, if I look at my life, I am for the most part reflecting...me.
Where's Jesus? Am I really a sign pointing to something greater? I get out of bed, I interact with my friends, strangers at a coffeeshop booth, and Jesus for furthering His kingdom. Really. No religious babble here. I'm truly convicted. Again.
50% sin
40% me
10% Jesus
I'm around a lot of mirrors each day; mentors, friends, Bible, Spirit, my own heart. That's how I think I know my heart is broken up into such numbers. As I interact with each mirror, I look at my motives, why did I bother to wake up today? Why am I talking to this person right now? Why am I doing this thing at work today? Sometimes my answers include...to look good, to do the right thing, to be disciplined, to feel good, to be successful, to be liked, to be loved, to feel significant. What's that all about? I clearly know that with this heart, my motives may never be pure, but my life is like a mirror in itself, if I look at my life, I am for the most part reflecting...me.
Where's Jesus? Am I really a sign pointing to something greater? I get out of bed, I interact with my friends, strangers at a coffeeshop booth, and Jesus for furthering His kingdom. Really. No religious babble here. I'm truly convicted. Again.