{"id":14641,"date":"2026-05-13T03:00:00","date_gmt":"2026-05-13T08:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/?p=14641"},"modified":"2026-04-04T08:48:35","modified_gmt":"2026-04-04T13:48:35","slug":"joy-as-a-fruit-of-the-spirit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/2026\/05\/13\/joy-as-a-fruit-of-the-spirit\/","title":{"rendered":"Joy as a Fruit of the Spirit"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Two-minute read.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/May-13th.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14643\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/May-13th.png 1024w, https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/May-13th-300x300.png 300w, https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/May-13th-150x150.png 150w, https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/May-13th-768x768.png 768w, https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/May-13th-180x180.png 180w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When Christ takes center stage in our lives, we begin to produce spiritual fruit, not from our efforts, but from His presence. As we own our sin, it humbles us. Where once we pointed fingers easily, we now see the plank in our own eyes more clearly. Jesus shows us how our actions affect others and how our words hurt them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I hate to admit it, but in my younger days, I hurt people with my words and actions. Because of the pain I carried in me, I lashed out at people, cutting them with the words I spoke. In an effort of self-protection, I would cut people out of my life if they hurt me. Often, they didn\u2019t know what they did, and I left them feeling battered and bruised. Even now, as I type this, shame rears its ugly head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But then I met Jesus, and the change began. I didn\u2019t become a nice person overnight; in fact, I\u2019m still working on it. Because of the Holy Spirit in me, I\u2019m producing different fruit. Instead of hurting people with my words, I encourage them. When someone hurts me, I\u2019ve learned how to process the pain, to have healing conversations, and listen to hard things. And because of Christ\u2019s actions on the cross, I\u2019ve received a grace that has changed my life, set me free of my sin, and released me from bondage. How could I not help but share what I\u2019ve found in Jesus with others?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Fruit grows from the connection to its source. I can\u2019t produce good fruit unless I have Christ in me, and neither can you. When you walk with the Spirit, over time, your life begins to reflect more love, deeper joy, and lasting peace. Not because of anything you do, but because of what God does in you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\">Reflection:<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><em>Where have you seen Christ gently change your responses\u2014from hurt or defensiveness to grace\u2014and how can you continue to stay connected to Him so that His fruit keeps growing in that area?<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\">Joy Thought:<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">God transforms us, helping us produce beautiful fruit that reflects Him.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Two-minute read. When Christ takes center stage in our lives, we begin to produce spiritual fruit, not from our efforts, but from His presence. As we own our sin, it humbles us. Where once we pointed fingers easily, we now see the plank in our own eyes more clearly. Jesus shows us how our actions&hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/2026\/05\/13\/joy-as-a-fruit-of-the-spirit\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Joy as a Fruit of the Spirit<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14641","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","without-featured-image"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14641","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14641"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14641\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14647,"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14641\/revisions\/14647"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14641"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14641"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.honestreflections.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14641"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}