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It matters very little how much money Christians make. It makes a little difference how our culture values and rewards our work.
“Work, You’re worried fingers to the bone.”
Our Society rewards, and admires that phrase; but seen by the psalmist as a sign of weak faith and assertive pride, as if God cannot be trusted to accomplish His will, as if we could rearrange the universe by our own effort.

My feelings are important for many things. But they tell me next to nothing about God, or my relation to God. My security comes from who God is, not from how I feel. Discipleship is a decision to live by what I know about God, not, but what I feel about him or myself or my neighbors.

God is steadfastly with us, in Mercy and judgment, insistently, gracious. We get a feeling that everything is done in the shirt, certain environment of the God, who redeems his people. And as we learned that, we learned to live not by our feelings about God, but by the facts of God. I refuse to believe my depression; I choose to believe in God.

The proper work for the Christian is witness, not apology.