Now, I will be the first to say, that I am not the greatest writer. I'm not the best articulator, and I know my phrases don't always make sense to anyone but me. But I wanted to give this a shot. I want to look back at this blog a year or so from now, and see the inner workings of my mind and how they've changed. Because this year, I want to grow like I've never grown before. I want my relationship with God to become something I've never experienced before. And I don't want this to just be a bunch of pretty words on my computer screen.
I want to mean it. I want to make this happen.So with that, I guess I'll get to what I truly wanted to write about tonight. At The Well this morning, Pastor Jay focused on trust. Do we truly trust God to take care of us? Or do we just say that we do, because we know that it's the "Christian thing to say?" For me, I feel like I fall under the latter more often than I should.
Pastor Jay brought up the verse Proverbs 3:5; a verse I know well, and a verse that inspires me often. 'Trust in the Lord God with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding.' It sounds like it should be so easy to just trust in the Lord, rather than trusting in what I think I know, right?
Not quite. I consistently have to catch myself, and make myself remember that I don't have a hold of this life - not even a little bit. Things won't always go my way, no matter how strong a grip I try to keep on this life. But the beauty of this all, is that God
does have a hold on my life. He knows where this life of mine is going, and He knows how I'm going to end up getting there.
Not too long ago, a good friend gave me an illustration of trust that really stuck with me. He was telling me about how his young daughter would stand on the counter in the kitchen, and she would jump into his arms, fearless and giggling. However, when her brother got up there and it came time to jump into his dad's arms, he hesitated out of fear. Unlike his younger sister, he realized that if he fell, he would get hurt. Since then, the little girl has been terrified to jump into her father's arms, because she lost her trust. Now, she will just stand there and cry, until her mother comes up behind her and gives her a little push.
In the same way, we are often too afraid to trust in God, because some experience will instill a tiny amount of fear in us, usually a fear of getting hurt, and we can't get past our hesitation. God will often have to come up behind us and give us that little push. I know that for me, this happened all too recently. God gave me the push off the edge that I needed, because I was too stubborn and afraid to jump on my own.
I was scared that I would end up hurt. And although I was far too close for comfort to hitting the very bottom,
God still caught me. There will be times when I jump willingly, knowing that the Lord is there to catch me always. But there will also be times when I have to be pushed a little (or a lot) in order to take the leap and have God catch me.
There's a song we would sing at my old church, and I was just thinking about the lyrics, and how much they really mean. It's funny when you're used to singing a song for years, but one day those words will suddenly take on a deeper meaning to you.
'Oh, I will trust in You, even when I cannot see. It's Your hand that's leading me. Even when the road is long. Even when my eyes are fading, and I've spent so long waiting. What You've promised is true. I will trust in You.'
What has God ever done
not to earn our trust? Has he ever failed to catch us, to deliver us? He may not do it in a way that we want, or even see at the moment, but He always pulls us through the darkest of situations.
And He has pulled me out of a really life-altering situation just this past fall. Honestly, when it was happening, I thought that I would never get through it. I thought, literally, that this was the end of the world, and that I was going to die from all the heartbreak. Yet, God caught me when I had fallen, and He's still pulling me through this thing, day by day. The funny thing is, I was afraid to do the right thing, because I knew it would hurt. And yet, by not doing the right thing when I knew I should have, I ended up hurting tenfold. I know that I will never truly move on from it until I can completely trust in God. Because I can already see how He used that crappy situation to create something so much better for me, and how there's still so much He has in store for me. And that makes my heart swell with so much love for our Father.
I have a lot of reasons to trust in Him. I just need to get over myself and
do it!