God is my happiness.
During Sunday's spiritual practice, the presence of God flooded in, and I was filled with joy and strength. On Monday, inexplicable powerlessness invaded like a thick dark cloud. Sighing people's emotions is really fragile.
I began to habitually seek things that can be happy, such as work, family, health and self-identity. Don't I always have the joy of satisfaction? But on second thought, I feel that these things are like the Bible, like morning mist, like perishable morning dew, like chaff blown away by a whirlwind on the threshing floor, and like smoke rising from a smoke window. It's gone in a flash.
Lord, why does my happiness depend on these nothingness?
I want to be happy because of the Lord The sorrow of those who replace the Lord with other gods will increase.
What can I do to take God as my joy?
I really recognize the fragility of people and can't do anything. Lord, you know my shortcomings and weakness.
I will put my spirit in you, so that you may keep my statutes and my judgments. (Ezekiel 36:27)
Thank God, God put his spirit on us.
Pray that even if all bad things happen, please put your spirit in us, and I will have strength and joy, so that we can keep your statutes and take you as my joy.