Sometimes stress catches a piece of us that we just don't see coming. No matter how many times we plan fun things to do, relaxing times of rest or just simply veg out on the couch, stress seeks us out and sticks its ugly little head into the light of our world.
For me, I can find a lot of things that occupy my time. That's exactly the problem! Things that are not designed to fill those empty spaces in my life are failing. If I go from stress to things back to stress and then a thing again my life is a spiral. I'm not sure if you have noticed, but a spiral generally revolves around itself. I don't recall God calling me to live a self-centered life. It certainly seems easier to put things in my life that appear to take the place of my stress and my trials. I have noticed recently that I tend to eat a lot when I am noticeably stressed out. This is the same outward expression of my inward, broken condition. Me filling my stomach with food (usually bad for me) is a perfect example of seeing if something external can take the place of my imperfect emotional state.
God is the answer. How simply beyond us. At times it seems difficult to organize my activities and stuff to distract me, so it seems too easy to rely on God--right? This is where I am stuck tonight. The more things cloud my mind, the harder it is to simply rely and relax!
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Monday, October 1, 2012
Conflicted-Hurt but Loved
I know I always say how long its been since I've written, but my goodness. Ok, now that is out of the way--down to business.
I have recently written quite a few personal journal entries due to something awful I have gone through. Today, it was brought back up in my life and I wanted to write about it--vaguely, but write nonetheless. I think that I may type out some of my prayers that I wrote at the end of a few of my journals. Perhaps like David in the Psalms, my cries of desperation will help if you, whoever you are, are going through something.
I have recently written quite a few personal journal entries due to something awful I have gone through. Today, it was brought back up in my life and I wanted to write about it--vaguely, but write nonetheless. I think that I may type out some of my prayers that I wrote at the end of a few of my journals. Perhaps like David in the Psalms, my cries of desperation will help if you, whoever you are, are going through something.
1
Peter 5:10
“And the God of all grace, who called you to His
eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will Himself
restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast.”
God, tonight my prayer is that you would restore
me. I wait for Your timing on how long I
need to suffer (but willingly accept the second part of that verse). I have never needed You this desperately or
tangibly. I’m not sure how else I would
have gotten to this point. I really
didn’t want this to be in my story, but the more I think and type about that,
the more I realize this is Your story.
Kari Jobe just sang “Lord I’m running to You, draw me closer…I come
alive in your presence, Oh God of my salvation.” Funny to think that I am running, yet You
still need to draw me closer. God, I ask
that You would give me strength to wait for You to draw me. I give you thanks for promising that You will
restore me and give life to the death I feel in my heart.
1
John 4:16b-18
“God is
love. Whoever lives in love lives in
God, and God in them. This is how love
is made complete among us so that we will have confidence on the day of
judgment: In this world we are like Jesus.
There is no fear in love. But
perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in
love.”
There is no fear in love. Praise
Jesus! God is love, thus there is no
fear in trusting in God. Fear has to do with punishment. Ah ha!
So I feel fear because of the expectation for somehow being to blame for
this and that I naturally will be punished somehow. Stupid heart! Get it in your heart-brain that
I did nothing to deserve this! My faith
has been tested like Job. Crap! I’ve always joked for God not to point my
faith out to Satan to test, but seriously!
I haven’t really even doubted God’s existence, His love or what He has
done for me in my life. So now here I am
in the biggest pit of fear, anxiety and pain I’ve ever seen having to rely on
faith that has a wide root system, but how deep is it? On the surface it seems great, but apparently
it goes deeper than I thought. How can
the root system of a tree be tested without a storm? Is the hurricane necessary? I guess I am not the one who decides the size
of the storm.
I feel like I have some bricks laid in my
foundation of my restoration wall. As
cheesy as that sounds, I have had a hard time getting my head around the
concept of restoration. I know that it
is God’s responsibility and His job to restore.
I know that it is going to be in His timing. I know that it has nothing to do with
me. I also am having another heart-brain
fart. Is that a part of this? Is God trying to show me that I have done a decent
job of getting theology in my brain, but forgot to connect the road to my
heart?
There are too many things that I am trying to “figure
out” that my dumb emotions and Satan, are trying to bring up that do not even
apply to what I am dealing with.
Guilt? Guilt for what? What did I do again? Oh, that’s right—nothing. Why do I have shame? While that one has a little more substance to
its claim to occupy my heart-brain, it also has no relevance. “Therefore, there is now no condemnation to
those who are in Christ Jesus” (Romans 8:1).
Perhaps this whole thing is not quite as big of an issue as I am making
it out to be. The incident is a big
deal. I was hurt and was exposed to a
darkness that this world tries to hide and disguise, but my God didn’t
change. He still loves me and still
longs to be in a relationship with me.
My wife still loves me and I love her.
My friends still care for me and want me to go to their church
(ha). My parents love me and still try
to get me to come over any chance they can.
What has changed? Hebrews 13:8
“Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever.” That sums it up yes?
God, You do not change. You can’t change. What reason does a perfect God who creates
all things and loves with agape love have to change? He doesn’t.
He promises He won’t and I do not want to think any different. I love you and I accept Your love for
me. Please continue to guide my steps to
my “new normal”. I am actually very
excited to have a new normal. I want to
be used by You to further Your Kingdom.
Thank You for loving me first. 1
John 4:19 “We love because He first loved us.”
Allow me opportunities to love in the way that You love me!
Too much conflict and not enough explanation? Sorry. One step at a time. If you read this and are moved to respond, respond to relying on God. He is the one who sustains our lives and we are nothing without Him!
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