Wait a minute. Don’t you see? I’m alive for eternity. I don’t need my 15 minutes of fame and I’m not waiting to be discovered because I’ve been found, spotted, chosen, selected, picked. No waiting to find my slot, my pigeon hole. Because Jesus is my Friend. God is my Father. The Holy Spirit is my Helper. All in one and one for all. I’ve got all I need to succeed. All I need to grow. All I need to be the person I was made to be. That’s me. So let’s quit worrying and scurrying around trying to be found. And believe in who we are. Who made us. Who saved us. Who bled and died so we could join him in the skies. Jesus. “Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in the heavenly realms with every spiritual blessing in Christ. For he chose us in him before the creation of the world to be holy and blameless in his sight. In love he predestined us for adoption to sonship through Jesus Christ, in accordance with his pleasure and will— to the praise of his glorious grace, which he has freely given us in the One he loves.”
Ephesians 1:3-6 NIV
Prayer: Jesus may I live like I’ve been chosen. Not focused on what’s missing but on you and what you’ve given to me. Amen.