There's something about music that draws me more
toward God and exemplifies how he makes me stronger in my faith despite how
weak I am without him. To me, music is very much therapeutic as well as
expressive; it's often how I feel the Holy Spirit move in me. I also find that
music has this way of opening me up more to love and prayer. More often, a set
of inspired lyrics just hit me at the core, and I just know it. It’s naturally
for me to be singing along when I know that deep down, that is what I feel.
Friday, January 10, 2014
Lord, I Need You - A Song of Intimacy
Thursday, January 9, 2014
Stirrings in My Heart - January 2014
I find that more and more, I still struggle with this whole
concept of love. It’s not that I don’t know what love is, but I find it much
more difficult to experience it sometimes in a physical sense. While I know
that my parents and sisters would tell me that they love me, I find that I see
and experience the love from my parents more easily and readily than I do the
latter. Why exactly do I struggle with this? What is it with love that I have a
hard time experiencing (feeling) it around me? It’s not like God is not with
me, right? Then again, maybe I have forgotten to allow him to fully take over
my heart. It’s been in pain before, and I feel confused about quite a few
things: how can God love and accept me for being such a wreck? Why is it that I
was born with Autism, and how will this be relatable with other people? It’s
not easy to live through life where you’re around people who hurt you at times
and often don’t forgive you. Oh, how there is such darkness in this dying
world.
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