My
Tuesday morning Women’s Group has started reading the book, “God Speaks Your
Love Language” by Gary Chapman. As with any book I’ve read lately, it has taken
me awhile to get into it.
The
five love languages are supposedly 1) words of affirmation, 2) quality time, 3)
acts of service, 4) gifts and 5) physical touch. Even before I took the quiz, I
knew which one was me and which was not. But even knowing that, I think that at
certain times and with certain people, your language is going to be different.
Or even if I am acting on, say, the language of acts of service, I really want
the person on the receiving end to utilize quality time.
Or
maybe I am just being complicated.
In
any event, I’m still on chapter 3 in the book, so I shouldn’t act like I have
all the answers, but I do know that God has all the answers and He knows what
to do to make me receptive to Him.
This
past week I wrote not one, but two rather gloomy posts here. I’ve not been to
the point of desperation, even if it sounded like it. I know that God is still
out there and that He hasn’t given up on me. I know He still speaks my love
language but I hadn’t figured out why I wasn’t hearing it.
I
got in my car the other day after work, turned on the radio and the Newsboys
were just starting to sing “It is You.” My favorite Christian song. Takes me
right back every time I hear it. Every single time. Back to a time when I had
it all figured out. Which maybe hasn’t been much the last five months, but I figured
it out the other day in my car listening to this song. Again.
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