Sit back and let God move

A couple weeks ago I heard sit still. My first thought was, be still and know that I am God. I did and God began to pour instructions to see how obedient I would be. Would I listen to my flesh or God? Every instruction my flesh had an opinion on it, but I did what I was told. To be honest sometimes delayed, but I did them.

My obedience led me to joy every time. Joy for me and the people involved. I thank God for the past week. When things are going good the enemy likes to show himself to make you doubt. That's exactly what happened last night. He knows your vulnerabilities and he hit mine right on the head. God held my tongue. I didn't address it at all. I battled with myself all night about having a right to address it. I was hurt and I wanted to share it with who hurt me. I didn't say a word.

This morning after praising God it was back on my thoughts. I didn't want to start their day off bad, but God told me I didn't deserve to carry it through my day. God knew he needed time with me and worked on me throughout the night. I addressed it so calm and even toned I surprised myself. I wasn't expecting the reaction either, I thought look at God. I am the fruit from his hand moving in my life.