Personal Revival
It’s funny how when things are going well the devil is not far behind, waiting to use our successes for his twisted torment and distorted sense of reality. Pride is too easily snuck through the cracks of happiness and is manipulated for his gain. Coasting through life I was newly engaged to a beautiful godly woman, the job I had wanted for the past three years had finally contacted me, and I was making more money; everything seemed to have fallen into place. Slowly and steadily though, I started to implode into a self-centered, materialistic slave. I turned my back on the church financially by withholding my tithe, talking myself instead to needing the next coolest gadget or fancy watch. Money somehow became my master, determining who I was and what I wanted. Happy you may say, but only on the surface. Material things only last so long before they lose their captivation and glamour. I soon found myself empty and sullen. I felt distant from the church not