I hate to admit this, but, if I didn’t I would be even more of a hypocrite.
Backsliding.
Well, what is it anyway? Picture yourself at the top of that trepidous mountain you just climbed. It took so long to get up there, but you stuck to it, patient to the finish, knowing that what you would accomplish when you got there would be . . . AMAZING. You get there. You delight in the glories all around you and then you rest a while. You go down – you aren’t paying attention, so you start to slip your way down again. You carelessly let go.
Spiritual negligence, for sure. I hit the high and then I tried to coast. *Coasting* is never enough, never good enough. Any of our efforts aren’t ever good enough for God when they are puffed with ourselves. We need some God filling in them.
I have been out of habit – prayer life, reading the Bible, trusting God, and the like have been taking back seat. And I easily blame it on the new situation of being a mom and not ‘having the time’. The problem is, I HAVE the time but I have been FAILING to use it. As a result, I am empty and broken and in full knowledge that I have put myself in this position.
So, back to square one. Help me up, Lord, for I have fallen into that miry pit. But, you have the power and the mercy to pull this pitiful soul out of the trash heap, and put a new song in her mouth. Amen. May I backslide no more.