It's technically day two of Christmas break for me since I just spent the past few days at the ranch with some stinkin' awesome friends. (check out Krissy's blog to see pics from the week & all her other cool posts: kgmackenzie.blogspot.com) Shout out to God for seriously blessing me with the most encouraging and legit community of people to surround myself with.
Okay, confession time.
Since I don't keep in touch with that many high school friends, breaks like these are get-away times where I scrapbook until I run out of things to scrapbook about, get in bed at 9, visit my grandma, watch excessive amounts of reality TV...and read books? Shoot, might as well call me a grandma.
Anyways, today was a big day. I went to Barnes and Nobles and not only spent hours staring at books I WISH I had time to read, but I finally bought the beloved Hunger Games. Now I'm diving headfirst into the series obsession. Yep, the addiction has begun. When I got in bed at 9 (I wish I was kidding), I reached over to my nightstand where the Hunger Games is now competing with my Bible for space, and I seriously had to stop and make a decision as to which one I picked up. I'm not going to lie, I wanted to pick up the Hunger Games...BUT I didn't. I started reading Psalm 119. Go ahead, read it. The whole chapter, all 176 verses of it, reveals David's heart and HUNGER for His Word. Not only that, but David claims multiple times that he loves it.
"And I will delight myself in Your commandments,
Which I love.
My hands also I will lift up to Your commandments,
Which I love,
And I will meditate on Your statutes."
"For Your Word has given me life."
"You are my hiding place and my shield,
I hope in Your Word."
I guess you can say I'm convicted. Should I love the Word like David does? Yes. Do I love the Word like David does? Not most days. Slap to the face. But what a sweet reminder from Him...I hear you, Lord.
Just a few more pages of Hunger Games before I go to sleep won't hurt, right?