Dilly Dallying...

I was roaming with a friend around Singapore yesterday and we decided to go check out the riverfront area. Things were fun, there were lights set against a lovely sunset hue and people buzzing about. A cafe across the river was playing some U2 numbers and since Singapore National day is coming up there were a lot of people running round busy with rehersals.

We picked a spot so as to be able to see the practice for the fireworks display and the air show. Was quite awesome helicopters and jets and.... *ouch*.... something went in my left eye. For some weird reason both my eyes shut and my hands immediately reached to rub the foreigner out of the eye. My brain alerted whatever it is behind the eyes to send tears gushing so as to flood the object out and instantly my whole body went into auto pilot mode - "fix the eye mode"

A common everyday incident.. should i blog bout it??? Mmm... but is that how i deal with sin as well. God has bought me, saved me, called me His own and loved me with an everlasting love. He has put His Spirit in me and given me a new nature. A nature to which sin becomes a foreign object. But how do i react to sin when it enters the system - which i know it does quite frequently.

There are many times i fool myself into believing that i will deal with is slowly. All i need is a bit of time to work it out, but it never happens. Sometimes i fool myself into praying myself out of it without never really giving it any effort. Is God fooled by these human excuses for dilly dallying in our "enjoyment"


In the book of Joshua, the Israelites had crossed the Jordan, overturned Jericho and were marching toward Ai. But when the went there they were beaten and sent back. And God fins Joshua on his face in prayer.. and God answers by saying get up, what are you doing here? There is sin in the camp. Sometimes when we worship, when we offer sacrifices, when we pray even... God may answer by saying "what are you doing?? first get right?. Do we react to sin in a godly way... do we come to a standstill till we can clean it out?

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