My flesh is graspy today.
It’s clingy and needy; it’s panicked and scared that there is no more food coming. And it is so loud today – so angry and so desperate – that my inner man wrapped in the Spirit doesn’t seem strong enough to quiet it.
I am tempted to follow my flesh; to feed it to quiet it down. To make friends with it.
But I have the fuel I need to walk by the Spirit right here in His Word.
And that changes everything.