Oxford defines the word choice as” the act of choosing
between two or more possibilities”. As a
verb, to choose is “to pick out (someone or something) as being the best or
most appropriate of two or more alternatives.
So simple. Yet, it
can be difficult. God will meet us wherever
we are – no matter the path. We have to make the choice to open our eyes
and ears to Him.
Phillipians 4:19:
Paul writes, “And my God will meet all your needs according to the
riches of His glory in Christ Jesus.”
(NIV)
All my needs?
Wow. So simple, yet so difficult
to let it go and give it to God.
We are faced with decisions and choices every day. Minor decisions – what color? What style?
To major decisions – “Is he the one for me?” Or, choices in parenting. Gosh, there are so many choices as a parent. And, instead of wrestling with all of those
decisions, we try to pick our battles.
And, for those of you who have followed the saga, our family increased
by 2 on Saturday when we picked up two (yes, two) mice. There really was no compelling reason not to
do it, so we made the choice to move forward with the new pets.
God has chosen each and every one of us – no matter where we
are, what our life has included, or how much we’ve struggled. He simply wants us to make the choice of
responding to Him.
I was grocery shopping with our nine-year-old daughter after
church today. The hostess at the gourmet
cooking booth was preparing something tasty, and she called out to me, “Try
this. It is a great choice for an Easter
wine.”
I’ve never even thought about
Easter wine. I think I’ll stick with
Welches.
Choose Joy!
Melissa