I attended a conference this week. Three days of intense Bible teaching. Three days of note-taking. Three days of not wanting to see how many adjustments I need to make in order to get back on the track I am supposed to be on.
So . . . does that mean it was a good conference or a bad conference?
It was good in the sense that everything taught lined up with God’s Word and pointed me in the direction of His divine destiny for me. It was bad in the sense that now I am accountable to do something about it.
And what I do has to matter. Today.
God is bringing to my remembrance things He’s showed me to do. Things I didn’t have time for, or didn’t feel qualified for, or just plain forgot about. Important things. Eternal things.
Perhaps you’ve got an adjustment or two waiting as well.
Go for it.
There’s change ahead.