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There is a song that I sing that talks about Jesus coming to take His place in the center of my heart. It’s a cry for Him to come and inhabit all of the cracks and crevices, all of the voids and barren places. It’s a yearning for God to have first place in my heart.
Sometimes I feel as if I’m begging Him to come to a place that He should already inhabit, my whole heart. But life gets in the way sometimes and I move through my days filling up my needy heart with everything but God — friends, family, food, television, social media. There is something in me that yearns for connection, to be noticed, to be filled. But anything but the presence of the living God will leave me broken and empty.
I must ask myself this question: “Is there room enough in my heart for Jesus to come and take His place?”Is there room enough in my heart for Jesus to come and take His place? #fiveminutefriday Click To Tweet
If I am honest, most days I would have to admit that there is not. I live a cluttered life and there are so many other things competing for my time and attention. I get this picture in my head of Jesus standing in the darkest corner of my heart. There is light all around Him and a gentle and peaceful look upon His face. He sees all of the other things in my heart that are taking up space, but He doesn’t ask me to remove them. The question He asks instead is, “Can I have your whole heart?” God in His kindness leaves it up to me to make space for Him. I know that if I ask Him to, He will help me declutter my heart so that He can abide.
Jesus wants my whole heart. He wants to abide there in that place fully and completely, and while I do believe He comes and He is there, I don’t want him pushed off in a dark corner while all of the other things compete for first place.
I love God and I know that He loves me, but it’s a constant battle to give Him the place He deserves in my heart. I am thankful that He is patient with me. I am thankful that when I cry out for Him to come and fill me, He does. But if I truly want to be filled to overflowing, Jesus must have first place in my heart.
Do you struggle to give God first place in your heart? Ask Him to help you declutter your heart so that He can come and abide.