Anything I put before my God, is an idol
Anything I want, with all my heart, is an idol
Anything I can't stop thinking of, is an idol
Anything that I give all my love, is an idol
I want no idols in my life and I truly enjoy spending time alone with Him in quiet listening for His whisper. I loved the song, but blew it off a little because Jesus really is my passion--or so I thought.
Yesterday, my computer died (or at least fainted).
If you want to know what a person's idols are, just take them away and you'll see pretty quickly. It's my work computer and I was just getting ready to write the last chapter of the research I've been working on for the last year. It's also where my journal is along with all my pictures. It's where I come to God in the morning to soak in His word, receive encouragement from other Christians, and write out of what He has poured into my heart. It's also where I play stupid, mind-numbing, time-consuming games, check out what's going on with people I barely remember from High School, and get crazy ideas from Pintrest.
It's in the shop. It's not likely to be genuinely terminal. I'll probably get it back today. Still, an engineer without a computer is naked (and yes, I had a spare--it's not the same).
I John 1:9 says: " If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness." I am agreeing with God that this is an idol. I am throwing myself on Him again, begging for forgiveness from my betrayal. I desperately need His purification and He promises to give it. That's what Jesus died for. That's what grace is all about.
Thank You, Father and Friend...