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Reset

Reset -  to set again or anew; to move (something) back to an original place or position; to put  back in the correct position for healing
What if we moved around the definition of reset and it read: to put back in the correct position for healing (so that it can be) set again or anew.  Wow!  Reset me Lord! 
I feel as though I have been reset.  The things I need healing from are going to be made whole because I have put it in His hands.  I have allowed him to reset me and put me back where I was supposed to be all along so that I can be made whole and new.  

I ask you the same questions I've asked myself.  
Have you:

really given it all to Him?
stopped asking how this will happen and just walked with him?
let go and given up control of the situation?
stopped trying to figure it out?
stopped staying up all night thinking about how YOU can make things better?
spent time with Him at all lately?
asked yourself, "Do I really know who He is?"  
Imagine you're in a crowd of people with a friend.  You are in an unfamiliar place with unfamiliar people and to be quite honest, maybe a little scared.  You rely on that friend to lead you and guide you to where you need to be.  You take ahold of that persons hand and let them lead you through the noise and the crowd and the chaos and the unfamiliar.  You just trust.  
Sometimes we need to stop looking around and trying to figure how WE will get ourselves out of the CROWD and just grab His hand and let Him lead the way.  
We need to reset.  Get back to the foundation of who we are in Him, not who we are in ourselves. Not what we have to offer this world but what He has to offer this world through us.  We have to reset, clean out ourselves, get back to the basics of knowing Him, finding Him, loving Him, and trusting Him.

Get back to the basics.  What are the basics? What is the foundation?  Simple.  You and Him and how well you know him.  Everything else will just fall into place.

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