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	<title>A Voice of HopeI&#8217;m drowning in the shallow end of the pool&#8230; &#8211; A Voice of Hope</title>
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		<title>I&#8217;m drowning in the shallow end of the pool&#8230;</title>
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				<description><![CDATA[I realized that tonight as I drove home from a meeting. I have been telling myself I&#8217;m drowning because I&#8217;m in over my head, I&#8217;m in deep and can&#8217;t stay afloat. But the truth is I&#8217;m in the kiddie-pool; the shallow end of living. I&#8217;m allowing fear and depression convince me the water is just [&#8230;]]]></description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I realized that tonight as I drove home from a meeting. I have been telling myself I&#8217;m drowning because I&#8217;m in over my head, I&#8217;m in deep and can&#8217;t stay afloat. But the truth is I&#8217;m in the kiddie-pool; the shallow end of living.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m allowing fear and depression convince me the water is just too high, that I cannot go deep because I cannot handle it. I&#8217;ve let them convince me I am in the deep end and I&#8217;m drowning, so I just can&#8217;t risk going any deeper.</p>
<p>But really, I&#8217;m just laying on the floor. If I will even just sit up I&#8217;ll be okay.</p>
<div style="margin-left: 40px;"><em>&#8220;Your eyes are windows into your body. If you open your eyes wide in<br />
wonder and belief, your body fills up with light. If you live<br />
squinty-eyed in greed and distrust, your body is a dank cellar. If you<br />
pull the blinds on your windows, what a dark life you will have! </em></div>
<p style="margin-left: 40px;"><em><span id="en-MSG-9952" class="sup"></span>&#8220;You can&#8217;t worship two gods at once. Loving one god, you&#8217;ll end up hating<br />
the other. Adoration of one feeds contempt for the other. You can&#8217;t<br />
worship God and Money both. </em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 40px;"><em> <span id="en-MSG-9953" class="sup"></span>&#8220;If you decide for God, living a life of God-worship, it follows that you<br />
don&#8217;t fuss about what&#8217;s on the table at mealtimes or whether the<br />
clothes in your closet are in fashion. There is far more to your life<br />
than the food you put in your stomach, more to your outer appearance<br />
than the clothes you hang on your body. Look at the birds, free and<br />
unfettered, not tied down to a job description, careless in the care of<br />
God. And you count far more to him than birds. </em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 40px;"><em> <span id="en-MSG-9954" class="sup"></span>&#8220;Has anyone by fussing in front of the mirror ever gotten taller by so much<br />
as an inch? All this time and money wasted on fashion—do you think it<br />
makes that much difference? Instead of looking at the fashions, walk<br />
out into the fields and look at the wildflowers. They never primp or<br />
shop, but have you ever seen color and design quite like it? The ten<br />
best-dressed men and women in the country look shabby alongside them. </em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 40px;"><em> <span id="en-MSG-9955" class="sup"></span>&#8220;If God gives such attention to the appearance of wildflowers—most of which are never even seen—don&#8217;t you think he&#8217;ll attend to you, take pride in<br />
you, do his best for you? What I&#8217;m trying to do here is to get you to<br />
relax, to not be so preoccupied with </em><em>getting</em><em>, so you can respond to God&#8217;s </em><em>giving. People who don&#8217;t know God and the way he works fuss over these things, but you know both God and how he works. Steep your life in God-reality, God-initiative, God-provisions. Don&#8217;t worry about missing out. You&#8217;ll find all your everyday human concerns will be met. </em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 40px;"><em> <span id="en-MSG-9956" class="sup"></span>&#8220;Give your entire attention to what God is doing right now, and don&#8217;t get<br />
worked up about what may or may not happen tomorrow. God will help you<br />
deal with whatever hard things come up when the time comes&#8221; Matt 6:22-34 The Message </em></p>
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