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Monday Meditations - Persistent


Persistence

Children may not know the meaning of the word persistent, but they have the concept down pat.

"Can I have a snack?"

"No."

"Can I have a snack?"

"No."

"Can I have a snack?"

"No."

This is a typical conversation with one of the little people I babysit, only the conversation lasts a lot longer. I don't have a problem with snacks, but I do limit them to no more than 20 per day. She'd like more. She's persistent.

As a child, I was persistent. Not for snacks, but for salvation. Every night I would pray and ask Jesus to come into my heart. I was afraid that maybe I didn't do it right or something. God was more than willing to listen to the persistent please of a child.

Now, as a writer, persistence is key in my life. I have to send out a lot of articles and stories if I want to receive paychecks. You know that old adage, "If at first you don't succeed, try, try again." That definitely applies to the life of a writer.

What about your life? Where do you need to be a little more persistent? Is there a relationship you should persist in pursuing or renewing? Wherever it is, find that area of your life that need a little more effort and go for it. Give it your all and see what happens.

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