Humility
Why is humility so hard to learn? Why do I think I somehow deserve more things and better things, let alone the provisions I have already been given?
Last night, at the presanctified liturgy, Ruth chanted somberly, bemoaning our preoccupation with material things. The ancient prayer pierced my heart as the mirror of truth was held before me. Discontentment runs deep. I am far from worthy, and yet...God is merciful.
I am trying to learn, I guess that's what it's all about.
Remember O Lord our infirmity, and destroy us not for our transgressions, but be merciful to our humility, that we may flee from the darkness of sin and devoutly serve Thee.
Why is humility so hard to learn? Why do I think I somehow deserve more things and better things, let alone the provisions I have already been given?
Last night, at the presanctified liturgy, Ruth chanted somberly, bemoaning our preoccupation with material things. The ancient prayer pierced my heart as the mirror of truth was held before me. Discontentment runs deep. I am far from worthy, and yet...God is merciful.
I am trying to learn, I guess that's what it's all about.
Remember O Lord our infirmity, and destroy us not for our transgressions, but be merciful to our humility, that we may flee from the darkness of sin and devoutly serve Thee.
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