Are we traumatised, or are we blessed?
Have you ever felt so difficult to say that you're so blessed when there's a big challenge in your life? I felt that way too - I couldn't sincerely say I'm blessed, I felt like lying if I did it (which sometimes I still did it for the sake of answering people's greeting). Then recently one night as I watched one of the E.W. Kenyon's teaching I realised that the flesh wanted me to agree with something outside God's word, it's a flesh' thing, my feeling was the one under deception. The deception wanted me to admit as if God's word isn't true just because I'm experiencing some challenge & naturally feeling bad about it. The Lord wants me to see the truth of who I am in Christ. Does what Christ's done on the cross affect me permanently & consistently? Is what He's done influenced by my circumstances? This thought hit me, and I tried to find how I am, not by measuring or observing how my feeling is due to the challenge, but by...