Hidden in whispers of concern, criticism and judgement clothe themselves in convincing disguises.
Envy compliments through forced smiles.
Manipulation and control wear many masks, often confusing even the one on whose face they rest.
And there is not even one who is exempt from the trickery of pride. Pretend humility.
Things are not always what they seem.
It is easy to read this and immediately think of everyone it applies to.
Even while writing I found that pictures would pop into my mind of people who had manipulated or controlled or criticized or judged me.
But what about the times when I criticized someone?
Or judged?
Or manipulated?
Or tried to control?
Suddenly, my words came more slowly and I meditated on what God was saying.
Do I have the courage to peek inside my own heart?
Am I brave enough to ask God to show me my true motives?
Help me, God.
Help me to examine the secret chambers of my heart....those places that I've hidden even from myself.
You see them.
And You are not pleased.
Forgive me.
Hello Monday #86
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