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"Idle Hands Are The Devil's Workshop"


I call to the LORD, who is worthy of praise, and I am saved from my enemies (Psalm 18:3)
 
          "Idle hands are the devil's workshop," or so the saying goes. When I'm not working on something, my mind tends to go hunting. More often than not, that's not a good thing because I tend to be the target. Yesterday morning, I started hearing the familiar refrain of "failure, failure."  Remembering things I have said in this blog in the last couple weeks, I began a counter-mantra: "God, You are God."  Even if I am a failure, God is not. He is sovereign. Even if I am a failure, in Him I am more successful than the most successful is without Him. This thought didn't produce little computer chair dances, but I wasn't sitting in my computer chair. Some might think it sounds like "sour grapes," but I wasn't saying I didn't want success. I was only saying that my definition of success wasn't being God's definition of  success. I was saying that my failing, if I was failing, was not the key issue. 
          As I think about being saved from my enemies, among the top ten "most wanted" enemies of Karen are the world, the flesh, the devil, and Karen. Sometimes, the enemy from whom we are saved when we call on God is ourselves. It worked for me yesterday
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