Sometimes I look at a television show and think, What am I doing? How have I become engaged by this absurdity? Truly, I have looked at my own life and thought the same. My walks with God were the beginning of finding meaning in my life, like turning the channel. I never want to turn back.
Walking with God, I have purpose. I can stand up tall. Maybe it’s because I released to Him all that junk I carried. Maybe it’s the feeling of well-being and joy that His presence brings. I do know one thing for sure, when God began to reveal to me the work He wants me to do, my heart began to sing!
In God I inherit the spirit of significance. I have to admit, I’ve never really known the feeling. Many times I have failed to produce or even show up because I simply didn’t know why I should. Deep down I believed that I had important work to do, but continually felt like I was missing the mark. In God I can work with His blessing and assurance—He makes the mark—I just hold and aim and let the arrow fly.
Walk tall in His calling. He has a lifework and meaning for each one of His children. Imagine if every one showed up
Be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord. 1 Corinthians 15:58
Meeting God at the Park 