my wandering heart
one of my favourite hymns, come thou fount, there is a lyric that reads: let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee. my wandering [moving aimlessly about] heart. prone to wander, Lord, i feel it, prone to leave the God i love.

this week was silly. finding motivation was difficult [honestly, a rare occurrence for me,] days felt long, my energy levels were at an all-time low, i was sick of the rain, sick of being alone at home [but too tired for people at the same time; introvert curse] — simply put: i was not myself. i hate that feeling. sometimes the late winter brings little “funks” my way. i am not a moody person but being human, when these moods do come, i have the tendency to indulge. want some helpful hints for making sure an “off day” stays an “off day” and if you’re lucky, turns into an “off week?” sure, glad you asked!!
1) absolutely, by all means, don’t work out — you know it’ll only make you feel better when you get home from the gym. how awful! 2) if you’re in the habit of snacking a little too much, keep going. why stop now? 3) constantly think about how frustrating it is not feeling like yourself. 4) definitely text a friend about ALL OF IT. be sure to include lots of words like “blah” and “unmotivated” and complain about the gross weather.
those are the worst ideas of LIFE.
no sooner had i pressed “send” on my miserable text and put my phone down… boom! conviction. oh no. hold UP, jamie delaine. this train stops now. there was a #5 on my handy list of tips: all week, avoid spending any considerable length of time in prayer & leave your Bible unopened until you ‘get around to it’ after work.
ouch.
oh, my wandering heart.
where had my dedicated time in prayer each morning gone?
where had my hunger for the Bible gone?
self-discipline can disappear in one, crazy, week.
i closed my computer, curled up on my bedroom floor and prayed. i repented of my wandering ways & my stubborn emotions. God has created me with a mighty purpose, loves me and knows me better than any human ever will and He is in constant pursuit of my heart. when i don’t feel Him close, it is not because He is far. He is always near — I am the wanderer. when i isolate myself from the One who gives purpose and abundance, it is no surprise when i feel purposeless or lack.
a relationship with Jesus is daily bread. sustaining a healthy, active life full of big dreams [and the energy to achieve!] on one crouton a day is impossible. why expect a minute of prayer at night to produce a different result? He is my daily bread. my breakfast, my snack, my lunch, my snack, my dinner, my dessert. out of my relationship with Jesus flows every single good thing that my heart could ever produce. love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control [galations 5:22-23] – qualities that do not come natural to me.
apart from Him, i can do nothing [john 15:5] & this week, my wandering heart got a reality check. my priorities needed an overhaul. i humbly ran back into the arms of a Saviour who loves unconditionally, personally and abundantly, who forever offers grace, forgiveness, mercy and never condemns my wandering. i’ll leave the jogging for my three mile route, those arms demand an all-out sprint.
















