The past coupla weeks have been hard. Hard, not because of being an object of ridicule or any illness or harassment at work or anythin else that might be making a normal persons life miserable. There was this constant heaviness in the eair that kinda brought down my spirits. Some form of burden that was not goin away even after a good nights sleep. I was not even able to drown it away like I usually do for things that bother. Even ignorance did not seem to work. What was it? And why wasn’t it leaving me.
Whats been bothering me is something i realised only much later.
Ever since i can remember. I never really had trouble in anything that had remotely to do with academics. In the sense, I could score well, grasp well and basically never been in a situation where i had to really exert myelf to “learn” except this one time when i had to learn social studies in hindi….. sheesh!!! I would say, these were things that came naturally to me. Or so i was under the impression.
It is because of this past, that I had totally underrated God’s Grace and became oblivious to the fact that I never did anything to deserve any of the things that i have been blessed with. It is just out of His sheer mercy. It never occured to me that life could be otherwise. That i will have to go through a struggle to grasp, to understand, to think. I am referring to my project situation here.
It is now, during the past weeks, the initial coding stages of my project that i have come to the realization, that situations can be either way. For the first time, I had to struggle. Struggle to program, something which i love and something which i thought was second nature to me.( PLS NOTE THE WORD “THOUGHT”—> meaning i KNOW I AM WRONG). I was going through a form of depression without really knowing it. This sunday at church. It dawned on me. The truth. I could see the wounded ego/pride in myself. And how much of damage it had done.
What’s essential is not to forget the source of strength. Not to forget the reality of who we are. The dust that we came from, the mere mortals that we are and will be. And also not to forget who we are in Christ Jesus. Then understand the greatness of the one who made us. Understand His supremacy, power, grace and most of all His LOVE.
Now, after i have accepted the reality. I am beginning to depend on Him. Realising our shortcomings is not always easy. Pride blinds us. Its upto us to constantly remind ourselves of the nothingness we came from and the greatness that we can achieve through Him.
My project is finally headed somewhere. So what if its not a fiery start. A start nevertheless.
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