"For the word of God is living and active. Sharper than any double-edged sword, it penetrates even to dividing the soul and spirit, joints and marrow; it judges thoughts and attitudes of the heart. Nothing in all creation is hidden from God's sight. Everything is uncovered and laid bare before the eyes of him to whom we must give account."
Hebrews 4:12-13
"Dear Children, let us not love with words or tongue but with actions and in truth. This then is how we know that we belong to the truth, an how we set our hearts at rest in his presence whenever our hearts condemn us. For God is greater than our heats, and he knows everything."
I John 3:18-20
God is so good. He prunes us so that we will be more fruitful and the fruit we produce will be beautiful and pleasing in His sight, glorifying Him. Pruning, when we submit, comes in seasons. He prunes, I grow, fruit is produced, He is glorified, I am forever changed, then the process begins again. He prunes another area of my life that is in need of new growth, change, His beauty. It is never all at once. It is never over. My life, my heart will always need pruning. Though the pruning process is usually painful, most often emotionally, I know it is for my own good. But just like the pains of childbirth, after the baby is born the anguish and pain are forgotten and only joy and rejoicing remains.
I have always known The Word is powerful, but God has given me just a little more understanding of HOW powerful in this study of John. The Holy Spirit is such a mystery, but as I have been reading, studying, submitting, obeying and trusting I am being led by Him into all truth. The Word does change hearts, the Holy Spirit convicts, guides and teaches. Inwardly I am being transformed into His image. Outwardly that manifests not only in my words and tongue, but in my actions and truth. I feel it and it feels incredible. I do not have to fear anymore. I do not have to rely on my own strength, power, abilities anymore. I get to rely on Him. He will speak the truth through me. He will work His will through me. It is He who does all things not me. But how lucky I am that sometimes I get to be His chosen instrument. How grateful I am that before pride can set in, the pruning begins. God is so good to me!