- I want to be debt free in 2 years so I have made a decision recently to start tithing. That's right 10% of my income before tax to go straight back to where it belongs, it's rightful owner. Why? Because the Bible says we should, God says we should (Leviticus 27:30). And if I want God's favour in my life, or even to not become obsessed with money and things and become a debt-riddled mess then I should. I have to, I need to.
- I need to get fit. They if you look good you feel good and I don't feel like I look good then I can't feel good? Well maybe not necessarily but I do feel there is something of an affinity between healthiness and keeping fit and mental well being. I need the endorphines if nothing else.
- My career- it deserves some thought. Definitely needs some direction. So some prayer needs to be devoted to this and through disciplined prayerfulness I will seek direction and hopefully gain some- at least I can be sure that God has a plan for my life (Jeremiah 29:11)
Thursday, 18 August 2011
"The empires of the future are empires of the mind." Winston Churchill
I love this quote and the importance it grants the mind. I used to be enslaved to my mind like it had a power over me, a hold that I could not break. But I did have a choice, I do, I always will. I love the freedom that the mind can bring. These days I choose what to think, where to engage my mind, where to disengage. I now make conscious decisions as opposed to letting decisions be made unconsciously. But this is not another pointless outpouring of meaningless patter. This is a blog to enshrine the decisions I've made recently, the decisions I commit to making, the changes I'll effect in my life, but most importantly the reasons for them. So here goes, brutal and unshakable honesty about what now grounds me, what's important to me and my hopes and dreams for the future. A manifesto of sorts, if you will.
Saturday, 13 August 2011
Desire of my heart?
The weight of the decision is heavy.
Just thinking about it feels clandestine, like a betrayal of the worst kind
I feel like a thief in the night stealing a heart ,
Or robbing a happiness and hope so pure.
A grim reality, a blemish on the horizon of romance
No blotting paper for the heart that leaks
It performs less and less efficiently as a whole or even part of a whole
I’m just not sure whether I can do this anymore
Or whether I can make the choice not to
Which is harder? Which is right?
Is there even a choice to be made?
Or is the mere thought, of a choice a decision bound?
The awkward honesty of the blissful ignorance of a looming and mounting uncertainty
I’m not sure.
I’m not sure
The feathers surrounding the sacred egg that symbolises the unity
The covenant we have entered into
To opt out now would break the mould undoubtedly
And crack and irreparably break what there is
Smearing the feathers perfect and white in mud and marring them forever
Such is the decision that weighs heavily on my heart
I’m not sure.
I’m not sure
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