...as newborn babes, desire the pure milk of the word, that you may grow...To be brutally honest, sometimes reading the Bible can seem like a chore. For whatever reasons, things just don't click, or I am incessently distracted, or I woke up too late; I just can't get it into it.
But then there are times when I can't put it down. When it feels like I have discovered the words for the first time again. I was preparing a lesson and read a quick passage in 1 Corinthians recently. I found the verse I needed, but my eyes kept scanning down the page. And then some more, and then I read the preceding and following chapter around that verse.
This makes me wonder, how do you breed passion? Generally if someone is truly passionate about something it will rub off on his students. I learned the most in school not necessarily from the teachers that had the most knowledge, but those who obviously loved their craft. This can only go so far though. I had a Physics teacher in High School who loved Physics and loved teaching it. I generally looked forward to his class, however, I could only wrap my head so far around Dempster Mass Spectrometers before my eyes rolled back and drool formed on my lips.
Is it this way too with the Word? I do think that I can show my love for the scripture to my students, but I can't
make them love it. I could even force them to read it either through guilt or by whining, but I can't make the light go on.
It's frustrating at times to let God remain in control. I want so badly for things to turn out in certain ways, but I've slowly been growing more content to let Him decide how the pieces fall.