Something
happened tonight that was a disappointment and an inconvenience. My instant
reaction was to be miffed. I almost let it ruin my day.
Fortunately, as
I was driving home I remembered a recent sermon from Danny Bryant. He talked
about how the enemy of our souls knows he is not going to win, but he’s mad
about it, so he does all he can to hurt us anyway. It’s just like the way a
losing team behaves in the last quarter of a game when they know they have no
chance of winning. The still give the winning team a hard time because it’s all
they can do. They know they can’t win.
From this I
developed a picture of a Chihuahua
nipping at my heels. He can bruise and bite, but he can’t do me any real and
permanent harm. The very worst the enemy can do to us is like a Chihuahua nipping at our
heels, compared to the weight of glory we will inherit in the end.
This image
made me laugh…out loud. The day was saved and my attitude took a 180, not because of my will power or determination but because I realized the truth. The truth is this: We win!
Nothing
that happens in this world is worth worrying about. It’s all just Chihuahuas.
“For our light and
momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs
them all. So we fix our eyes not
on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but
what is unseen is eternal.” 2 Cor 4: 17-18
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