One of the most powerful
things I have ever learned was birthed during a night of terror. I had been struggling through some deep
fear for months and wasn’t sure I was going to make it. The darkness was heavy and I couldn’t
detect its boundaries. I did the
only thing I knew how to do in that frightening place…cry out to God for
help. I told Him I couldn’t go on
this way. And then a word came
into that hellish night. An
unexpected and unclear one, but I knew I hadn’t manufactured it somewhere in
the recesses of my own mind. “It
will be like a circumcision, personal, but painful.” Somehow comfort was also there when I recognized that my
words had been heard even if I didn’t understand the reply and had no idea what
it would mean.
Days and months and years
passed as I experienced God’s gradual intervention in my life, His
encouragement, His provision, His strength, His work, His desire for me and His
call to come closer, to trust, to believe Him, not just in theory, but in the
daily events of my life. Somewhere
along the way I began to understand that now-distant reply about
circumcision. He was cutting me
away from myself. I needed to
learn the precious lesson of trusting Him when it seemed on the surface like I
was losing something in the process, when I could see the blood of my own life
dripping out. He wanted me to find
the intimacy and kindness of His goodness instead of settling for what I could
devise for my life as I sought the things I thought were most important. He wanted to give me secrets and
treasure of what is truly most valuable, but I couldn’t do that if I was
stacking my own treasure up somewhere, or hiding in my insulated securities
instead of receiving His.
I count it as one of the
greatest blessings of my life that He would take the time to work with me, to
let some kind of evidence of Himself be shaped into my life. Yes, many days have been painful and I
have learned that His timetable certainly doesn’t match the one I would
prefer. I find I am now ar less
concerned about the wait than I used to be, or what others understand of why I
do life the way I do. There is a
deep place of peace in knowing, in experiencing His faithfulness and wisdom
that provides a stable yet fruitful place to live. He is good. I
now believe that every lesson is about trust. Will we truly trust Him? Our days are filled with that question in a million
variations because knowing we can is the greatest prize we could ever be
offered. He gives us every
opportunity to find out.
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