Strive to enter through the narrow gate, for many, I tell you, will attempt to enter, but will not be strong enough.
(Luke 13:24)
Lord, the only strength I have is from you. Please help me to enter. I must do more than just attempt; I must strive. As long as I trust you, I can do my part.
I used to think that the narrow gate was difficult because I would have to jostle the crowds, but today I read that all I have to do is disencumber myself in order to fit. There is no room for baggage. This is what I have been struggling to do for years, and you will enable me.
What can I discard today? I chip away at my pride, my fears and doubts, my attachments and distractions, just as I chip away at the clutter in my living space, item by item, paper by paper. I see little progress at the moment, but eventually I can move about more easily.
You are the sculptor. You are still shaping me in your image. All I have to do is be still.