I have felt so out of place here, pretty much since we moved. My family and I have nothing, really, in common with anyone here on many levels, but mostly on a spiritual one; we are considered by most as radical Christians, and that is something most have a hard time thinking of as a good thing. (And I remember vividly a time when I was there, too, so I am not judging.) I lamented to my friend yesterday about how the treatment of the people here…toward my children, my husband, myself, has been very harsh at times. That being said, we are proud of who we are and thankful to be Whose we are. We know He directs our lives, and it's just that simple. We trust Him. We know we are here for a purpose, but still, we have had a really tough time adjusting. Some days, it’s hard to find God in the midst of it. And yet, He IS here. This realization hit my spirit like a bolt of lightening yesterday. He finally really got thru to me. And prayerfully, it's a realization I will now have, unquestionably and in my spirit, forever!
Our life here is good, just very different from what we're used to. I've been struggling with it for a while, but, I am a very private person so, I don't open up easily...ever. I've really talked to no one about it. To others, I'm seemingly strong, peaceful, cheerful and full of faith - and I am those things...just not all the time. Finally yesterday, I let go of the “people pleaser” in me and visited from the heart…something (it was Him…I’m sure of it!) came over me, and I finally let down my guard and was honest. I was more real than I have ever been. My friend was precious; going thru much the same as I am; she was understanding and sweet, loving and so generously kind. Obviously, it was an appointed meeting for both of us. However, when the conversation was over and while I was visiting with God about it, I was overwhelmed with guilt and sorrow… I had spoken with someone about this most personal experience. What was I thinking? This foreboding spirit overcame me for a few minutes as it tried to make me feel unloved, like my friend’s opinion of me would be changed forever, like I’m not allowed to have bad days, let alone weeks … and if I did, it should be between me and God and NO
A good Christian man up on his roof was watching the storm waters rise over the streets around him. He knew where his help came from, so he began to pray desperately for the Lord’s help. A large vehicle came to take him out of the way of danger to which he replied, “No, thank you, my God will save me.” The water ever deepening, a boat floats by, again asking to take him to safety. And again, he replies, “No thank you, my God will save me.” As the waters continue to rise until no doors or windows can be seen, a helicopter lowers from the sky in a most dramatic final attempt to save the man. And once again, he replies, “No, thank you, my God will save me.” The floodwaters overtake the man’s home, along with the man and he goes to meet his Father. Upon reaching Heaven, he asks God, “Where were You? Why didn’t You come for me, as I had faith You would?” God replied, “My child, I DID come for you. I sent a truck, a boat And
My goodness ... a man looking/praying for help, turned God away. Can you imagine???... Yeah, me, too.
How saddening that God can be so faithful to us, His help can be staring us in the face and we miss it, all because we are “waiting” on Him. We think we have to be so strong and courageous all the time....such a lie of the enemy. He would love nothing more than to separate us from other believers. And although I have neither the intention, nor the desire to become one who shares every single disheartening thought that crosses my mind (that is not His will either…take those thought’s captive!), I pray with all my heart that I will let God help me, I will let the wise words of a friend comfort my soul and that I will forever be unafraid to let people see my heart. What a healing! Praise God!
Faithful as always, My God had this posted on my FB wall this morning, via Chris Valotton ministries:
Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who couldn't hear the music.
~ Angela
From my heart to yours:
May you always be assured and comforted to know that you are exactly who He created you to be. When the world reminds you of duty and deadlines, illness and pain, stress and anxiety, or tells you you are just “too much” or “not enough”, the voice of the Lover of your heart and Creator of your soul is always there, too…listen to Him. Let Him remind you that you are precious and honored, His masterpiece, highly favored and created purposely, in this time for this time and you can rest in Him. His angels have charge over you and yours, He is making your crooked places straight and the plan ahead all good; full of joy, peace and life to the full till it overflows! … And when you can’t remember, ask someone…if you let them, they will remind you! Love to you, All!
(1 Peter 5:8, Isaiah 43:4, Ephesians 2:10, Deuteronomy 28:1-14, Matthew 11:29, Esther 4: 14, Psalm 91:11, Isaiah 42:16, Jeremiah 29:11, John 10:10)
And thank you, Mom, Dad and Erin, we know you’ve been standing with us and praying for us. We can feel it! We love you!
And thank you, Mom, Dad and Erin, we know you’ve been standing with us and praying for us. We can feel it! We love you!