9 You will rule them with an iron scepter;
you will dash them to pieces like pottery."
10 Therefore, you kings, be wise;
be warned, you rulers of the earth.
11 Serve the LORD with fear
and rejoice with trembling.
12 Kiss the Son, lest he be angry
and you be destroyed in your way,
for his wrath can flare up in a moment.
Blessed are all who take refuge in him.
i don't have a choice anymore. my initial choice was to choose to love him and have him in my life. i chose that my whole life. after that, it's all facts: either i do what he has graciously given me to do and be blessed or i do what i want to do and be broken apart like pieces of pottery. he boldly states that he will rule with an iron scepter and yet i STILL do my own thing. i never got how much the kingdom metaphor relates to life until today when i realized that i am the king in my castle. i refuse to let another king rule. i refuse to let my guards down. i refuse to. well damnit, i am done refusing. god has taken me on numerous trials over the years. trials that have shown me what needs to be dealt with. so, i have shod my clothing of vanity. my crown of pride i have tossed aside. the scepter which i've ruled with stubbornness is shattered. the final piece to be broken is to step down from the throne. ugh i don't want to do that but i am. one foot at a time : )
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