I
t's a difficult thing to be.
Broken.
You look around and see everyone else happy. And you're just empty inside.
You begin to dwell on you circumstances as you "see" everyone else going merrily through life.
But the thing is, we all go through trials. I like to call them fiery furnaces. And Job says that God knows the ways, the paths we take, and when He has tried us we will come forth as gold- gold that has been purified through a fiery furnace. That's us.
We are every changing, growing, being molded into something purer, better, more costly.
And it sometimes really hurts.
It leaves us feeling alone. Helpless. Scared. Deprived. Aggravated. Exhausted. And weary from the trial and tribulation that we don't understand.
God moves in ways we can't comprehend and most often don't want. As soon as turbulence comes our way we want to jump ship- throw our hands in the air and say, "God- why are you doing this?!" We shake our fists in God's Holy, Merciful, Long Suffering, Gentle face...and we demand He fix what He has messed up. We don't deserve this! We have been "good" Christians. Right?! Then we want to take the helm out of His all knowing, infinite hands and trust ourselves.
And God let's us. And when it all gets messed up again, or even worse, destroyed by our own selfish, controlling sleves, we blame Him yet again.
And all the while He sits back and waits patiently.
He doesn't yell. Or scream. Or pound His fists. He doesn't bite His fingernails and hope it all works out.
He is still. Waiting for you to be still with Him. And hear His gentle whisper.
But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ.
I love this little yet very moving piece of scripture in Philippians Ch 3. It says,
"8Yea
doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the
knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of
all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ,
9And
be found in him, not having mine own righteousness, which is of the
law, but that which is through the faith of Christ, the righteousness
which is of God by faith:
10That
I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship
of his sufferings, being made conformable unto his death"
The italicized portion is my emphasis- the part I repeat over and over.
I want to win HIM. My Redeemer. To be pleasing to Him.
Can I really say that no matter what I suffer I count it as gain for Christ? Nay, there are certain things I couldn't dare to imagine losing. Perhaps that it my weakness.
But I do want to be found in Him- in His righteousness. Where else can I be comforted in a fiery furnace? Where else is there to go, but to Him?
I want to know the power of His Resurrection...to know Him.
Then, maybe I will be able to cope with trials and tribulation. Maybe then I can be still and listen for His most excellent voice softly saying, "It's OK...I am that I am is with you always...fear not for I am with thee..."
I have the most power from God when I have the most pressure from men.
Life is valleys and mountain tops. The view may change, but the journey is still the same. The destination is perfection, not in ourselves but in Him. In trusting in the One who spun the planets into orbit. The One who is Just. Loving. The Corner Stone.
When my life gets too emotional, too unbearable, too scary, spinning out of control- as it has very swiftly and destructively lately- I have to cry for my Daddy..."Abba Father"...and I don't shake my fists and I don't accuse and yell and beat my chest to get my way...I have to submit, listen, and then I begin to heal...
I know as I type this I have some friends and family members out there who are going through fiery furnaces of their own. I pray for you- even in the midst of my own conflicts- in hopes that you, too, are praying for me.
I know if I keep pressing on toward the mark that God will move in due time. The due time part is always a struggle because how long is that?! What more is going to come my way in the mean while? But I can't, we can't, let that be our focus. Of course the enemy would love that!
Our focus has to be on God and what we need to learn from this particular situation, whether we want to learn or not, we will eventually learn. It just depends on how long you want to kick and scream.
I think sometimes we Christians like to use the Bible verse about God coming that we might have life more abundantly. And we use it like it's some ticket we won by choosing to be on God's "side". You know? We made the choice to pick the right team, now where's that life of luxury that I deserve? I'm a child of God now, right?! And we demand something we are not even willing to be thankful for when we get it! And who ever said it was life on this sinful, wicked, and cruel earth?
Life is one storm after the other. So, if you believe in God, grab your umbrella and sing a few hymns while you're bailing the water out of your boat! Don't make everyone's life around you suffer because you don't get your way. Go God's way! His always leads to something better...
So, that was me preaching to myself and for later reference when I'm kicking and screaming and want to know when this is going to end...
Right now I feel completely broken into pieces. I don't know what it going to happen in the next day, week, month, year...and I'm so scared that it going to get worse and I'm so scared that it's going to stay the same and I'm so scared that it's not going to end...
But I have to get my whits about me again, be a Mother to 2 crazy awesome kids, a wife to a man in his own fiery furnace, and work, do household chores and still put a smile on my very tired face every night for a bunch of crazy girls and put something great in their day and life and make them feel as if I have waited all week just to see them! It's a hard job...but, what else would I do if everything was perfect? I'd get real comfortable and forget who's in charge. I'd forget what matters. I'd be in worse condition than I am now- because at least now I am leaning on the everlasting arms, I am safe and secure from all alarms...Under His wings my soul doth abide, I need Him every hour... it's now that I am at His feet needing Him...
And pretty soon He'll swoop down to pick up the pieces and put them back together in a more beautiful fashion. And after that, I just might be wise enough to go out and glorify Him and come forth as gold...
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