“If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me.” (Lk 9,23)
I would like to follow Jesus but the fact is there are so many “reasons” why I should not deny myself.
Even during my “good” periods, there still is the voice somewhere in the background telling me that I am covered, that everything is ok, that God loves me, that people love me, that I have my future, my great past, that I have money and a safe job, that I have a loving husband… and that I don’t have to overcome myself every day, that I don’t have to deny myself, that I don’t have to limit myself in any way or to suffer.
And I kind of don’t have the full access to this voice, I don’t know how to ‘delete’ it. Yes, it can be called the ego, that selfish, greedy and lazy part of me which is so difficult to shut off.
Anyway, I cannot let my ego stop me from going forward. If I want to be close to God, if I want to bear fruits, I need to forget about myself and run towards Him. So I was thinking, maybe The Road of Hope can help me – there are some 1,000 thoughts and if every day I ponder one of them, and actually put it in practice, there must be an effect. And the ego will have no chance, as it will be quietened by the riches of these thoughts.
However, I won’t be able to get anywhere without the help of Jesus, or God, or whatever He should be called. I want to be with Him and serve Him, I want to be useful – and maybe these my wants still are coming from my ego, I hope He will do something that will change me into an ego-less being that loves and serves.
So the first thought for today is:
“Our Lord guides you on this road so that you will ‘go and bear fruit’ (John 15:16) which will endure. The road is called The Road of Hope because it is overflowing with hope and is as beautiful as hope itself. And why should you not have hope when it is the Lord Jesus himself with whom you set off on the way to the Father?”
Once I was told that I am like a little rabbit who is standing behind a huge rock at the edge of a forest. He can see a beautiful large lawn, with lots of great grass, but there is the heavy rock which he cannot overcome. Also, he is scared of going away from his “safe rock”.
So far I haven’t been able to find out what this rock really is, but if I am to move forward, I need to get rid of everything that holds me, I need to escape from my prison. It could be the prison of my sins, the prison of my ego, the prison of my ‘self’.
Just as Nguen Van Thuan, the author of The Road of Hope was imprisoned for 13 years – so he probably knows what hope really means – now it’s time for me to set off on this road which will lead me out from my “intangible” prison.
Lord, please, let the little rabbit get out of the safe but limiting rock, and let him eat the grass you have prepared for him. Please, let me go and bear fruit, let me deny myself on this road, trusting in your help so that finally I become one with You. Thanks.
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