They are called rights
Those ugly little things that creep into my heart
and make it so easy to be proud, selfish, distracted from my kids, and overwhelmed with life.
The lies say,
"I have a RIGHT to sleep!"
"I have a RIGHT to have my hands free, to do what I want with my time, have a clean house, eat a hot meal..." and the list goes on.
Somewhere last week I began allowing the rights to penetrate my mind, one by one until bitterness, shame, and narcissism took over. My heart was becoming ugly and misaligned to the heart of my Father in Heaven. When I loose touch with Him, I seem to loose touch with my kids, my husband, my calling and the whole thing will start to unravel inside of me....see the rest over at http://www.luvutothemoon.com/