So I was just talking to a friend just now online. I know he's an atheist, therefore I know he hasn't found Christ, sadly.
I'm talking to him and he's talking about some video game that he and I used to play (that I've had very little to no desire to touch these days). He apparently missed a limited-time opportunity for some in-game item and he was not very happy about it, and he's going on about how angry he is, and he's taking the Lord's name in vain (meanwhile I'm here thinking "Lord, why do people have to do that constantly!?") and then he starts going on about how entirely bad his entire day is.
Then it came to me... When I think back over the years, there are a few days where I feel "bleh", but I've very rarely, very seldomly, ever felt this kind of anger and... dread about an entire day.
I honestly can't remember any point in time where I felt the whole day was just so.... cruddy that I felt the need to just go off on a friend about how everything sucks, how life sucks, etc etc etc like this friend of mine does. I've heard similar from other people that I suspect aren't religious whatsoever, and it gets me to thinking... I'm glad I've found Christ.
I'm glad that no matter what happens in the day, I know that I will lie down at night, and the first thing I'm going to do once I stop yawning (for some reason, as soon as I lay down, I have to yawn a few times which makes it difficult to pray), I'll say a prayer and one of the things I say in this prayer, is that I thank Him for the day and everything in the day, good and bad, because I know the good gives me rest, and the bad tests me and makes me stronger.
Then I think about the unsaved, those who've not found Christ, and I feel kinda sad how they seem so angry at life in general, at their environments, at the circumstances in their lives, so angry that they fail to see the good in their lives. Yes, this friend of mine missed one opportunity, but I can name 2-3 things he mentioned earlier in the day that was good. But he had already forgotten about the good amidst the bad things. I'm not trying to judge him or anything, I just feel sad.
I've tried to convince him to at least think about God and Christ... he says he's read the Bible and he doesn't believe because he hasn't seen any 'proof'. I just find it sad, and I've said many a prayer that God will do something that would bring him Home, but it hasn't happened yet.
Ah well.
I just thought I'd share the experience as a reminder that we as Christians (for the most part) have gotten over such small and silly little woes, that they barely affect us. I've very rarely seen a Christian get so worked up over something so petty, to the point they act like their entire day was just nothing but bad things.
I thank the Lord that I don't see life that way, and haven't seen it that way in recent memories. Occasionally I'll come home from a day of work that didn't go so well, and I'll plop down in front of the computer, I might grumble a little to a close friend, but I quickly get over it and at the end of the night, when I lie down... I realize that suffering through the trials makes me a stronger person through His grace, and through His love he helps me through the days.
EDIT: Sorry about missing line breaks... javascript error of some sort. Hope this fixes it.
I'm talking to him and he's talking about some video game that he and I used to play (that I've had very little to no desire to touch these days). He apparently missed a limited-time opportunity for some in-game item and he was not very happy about it, and he's going on about how angry he is, and he's taking the Lord's name in vain (meanwhile I'm here thinking "Lord, why do people have to do that constantly!?") and then he starts going on about how entirely bad his entire day is.
Then it came to me... When I think back over the years, there are a few days where I feel "bleh", but I've very rarely, very seldomly, ever felt this kind of anger and... dread about an entire day.
I honestly can't remember any point in time where I felt the whole day was just so.... cruddy that I felt the need to just go off on a friend about how everything sucks, how life sucks, etc etc etc like this friend of mine does. I've heard similar from other people that I suspect aren't religious whatsoever, and it gets me to thinking... I'm glad I've found Christ.
I'm glad that no matter what happens in the day, I know that I will lie down at night, and the first thing I'm going to do once I stop yawning (for some reason, as soon as I lay down, I have to yawn a few times which makes it difficult to pray), I'll say a prayer and one of the things I say in this prayer, is that I thank Him for the day and everything in the day, good and bad, because I know the good gives me rest, and the bad tests me and makes me stronger.
Then I think about the unsaved, those who've not found Christ, and I feel kinda sad how they seem so angry at life in general, at their environments, at the circumstances in their lives, so angry that they fail to see the good in their lives. Yes, this friend of mine missed one opportunity, but I can name 2-3 things he mentioned earlier in the day that was good. But he had already forgotten about the good amidst the bad things. I'm not trying to judge him or anything, I just feel sad.
I've tried to convince him to at least think about God and Christ... he says he's read the Bible and he doesn't believe because he hasn't seen any 'proof'. I just find it sad, and I've said many a prayer that God will do something that would bring him Home, but it hasn't happened yet.
Ah well.
I just thought I'd share the experience as a reminder that we as Christians (for the most part) have gotten over such small and silly little woes, that they barely affect us. I've very rarely seen a Christian get so worked up over something so petty, to the point they act like their entire day was just nothing but bad things.
I thank the Lord that I don't see life that way, and haven't seen it that way in recent memories. Occasionally I'll come home from a day of work that didn't go so well, and I'll plop down in front of the computer, I might grumble a little to a close friend, but I quickly get over it and at the end of the night, when I lie down... I realize that suffering through the trials makes me a stronger person through His grace, and through His love he helps me through the days.
EDIT: Sorry about missing line breaks... javascript error of some sort. Hope this fixes it.