Tonight, fapping to ludity and detestable sites, instead of fighting and warring in the Spirit, I lost my priviledge to smoke. God told me so; He told me I cannot smoke for this period (I took that to mean this next trimester) or until I decide about my career move - which ever lasts longer. This remaining bud is my last purchase until, as mentioned. I was abusing it and it then opened doors to digusting shame - not guilt but shame. I pray I become better during this redemption period, to earn the confidence of Christ again. As right now, I know He cannot trust me to not get distracted - trust is specific for example trust with money does not imply trust with small children, as trust to complete a task does not indicate trust with leadership. I know He is disappointed in me; He told me so. He continues to give me chances. I do good then mess up bad. God, forgive me. I've been a simpleton. In wanting to keep things simple, I disregarded the complexities of certifying a future. I was a fool. Without Your transforming power, I will remain a fool, and be without Your favor. That is a future I detest and do not want.
God, Jesus, Yahweh the designer, complete me for my next phase.
I am ready.
Amen.
I look at this as a fast, discipline building and defining. God punishments can render far far and much much worse.
God, Your mercies endureth forever. Your loving kindness is better than life itself, for by it, I still move breath and have my being. I will endure to the end of this period, triumphant, having made amends with my Lord.
