Sat Jul 26
SPIRITUAL ANOREXIA
Today was the prime example of who I am without Christ. I think I served every idol in my life that day... Chiefly, myself.
I noticed a few things about almost absolute failure.
1. I didn't have a quiet time, listen to God, or even throw a thought His way.
2. Though a failure of flesh, I had the unmistakable understanding at the end.
3. I recognize now that there is nothing I do, even with the best intentions, that isn't tainted with sin.
4. And I am my biggest god. I am frustrated always when things do not go the way I want. I want glory and honor and praise for all that I do. When I don't do well I tend to treat myself harshly as I would anyone who would stand in my way. It is like a little demonic aspect. I want to be god and most days I believe I am or can be. PATHETIC.
The reason I said "almost absolute failure" is because I did actually learn something from it and I never lost hope in God.
That might be considered a battle won in and of itself.
I wrote something about that on my journal wall.
SPIRITUAL ANOREXIA
(The God I need to feed on
became a poison in my mind)
This is my angry turning from the truth
So much wasted time
I am beginning to understand
That it is my lusts that
Keep me confined, angry
At being trapped
Prostrating my soul
To temporary temples and
Idols man-made and established
In my head
In my heart
PUT IT TO DEATH
Sex, Drugs, Rock 'N' Roll
Plus Money, Comfort, Pleasure
Looks, Image, Pain, Past
Hope is shameless...
...it brazenly appears in the darkest and strangest places

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