Saturday, April 30, 2016
(7:01 a.m.)
Most Great and Glorious God,
Thank You! Thank You that
You are indeed great and glorious. Thank You Father that because I
remembered and relied on the Truth of Your greatness much earlier
this morning I was able to meditate on Your Word and sleep soundly
and peacefully.
Remembering The Living
Bible's paraphrase of Psalm
23:1, I truly rested in believing the Truth behind the words chosen
there. “Because the Lord is my Shepherd, I have everything I need!”
Every single thing I need.
Thank You Father. I have
confessed to spending an excessive amount of time ruminating negative
thoughts. I've attempted getting passed it all on my own terms.
Thinking. Shaming. Confessing. Trying. Crying. And then You reminded
me, because You are my Shepherd, I already have everything I need.
Blessed, Holy God, I
trusted. Believed. Thought on Your Truth. And slept. Soundly.
Peacefully. There was even a detailed dream that helped me remember
to think on the things that are: true, helpful,
inspiring, necessary and kind.
You reminded me that Jesus
told us quite frankly that “In this world you will have trouble.
But take heart! I have overcome the world” (John 16:33). I
remembered as well that I am created in Your image (Genesis 1:27).
I did an experiment
yesterday. Every time I found myself judging my thoughts, what
appeared to me as inaction and my attitude, I asked myself, “What
if this is what I'm really supposed to be doing?” God, You know all
my doubts. Fears. Seemingly crazy thinking. And You love me anyway.
I gave myself permission to
just be. Not do. I played. What seemed like an exorbitant amount of
new to me computer games. Again I judged myself for what appeared to
be such a huge waste of time. I found fault. And I let it go.
Thank You Father. Thank You
for all You have and want for me. Thank You for again reminding me
that I am truly blessed. Grateful. And “so loved”. You provide so
perfectly for us.
And now, with all that said
I turn to Your Word (Nehemiah 4:14) and am immediately brought back
to thinking of a segment I watched on a television program [The
Blacklist] last night. There was a death [or not] of a central
character and the various reactions of all those who loved and worked
with her.
Here I quote a descriptive
recap of the episode. “It was a speech about the people who make up
the foundational elements of one's life – about how 'when they're
suddenly not there, we collapse into rubble...'” I recognized it
immediately! Blessed God, I have collapsed into rubble!
For weeks [months? Years?] I
have been questioning my own foundational elements. Things I thought
I knew being proven wrong. Beliefs I trusted, crumbling before my
very eyes. I confess to You my most dear and trusted Dad, I'm
wrecked!
Ah, but this is where Your
Truth truly pans out! In referring to You as “great and glorious”
just earlier, I followed The Living Bible
to Nehemiah 4:14 and I can't even begin to form complete sentences!
Holy God, thank You!
Thank
You for letting me be a wreck! Thank You for allowing me to fall
completely apart here. Thank You for encouraging me to simply trust
You!
In
a state of absolute agog-ness right now, please bear with my unformed
ramblings. According to The Life Recovery Bible
regarding the book of Nehemiah, the “PURPOSE:
To describe the rebuilding of the wall of Jerusalem and the continued
spiritual rebuilding of the people.”
I
desperately need to be rebuilt! From the ground up! The description
of Nehemiah, the man, begins “Recovery is the process of rebuilding
a life, often from a point near complete destruction. Nehemiah, the
great rebuilder of Jerusalem, leaves us an excellent biblical example of how
to pursue and enhance the recovery process.”
To this I say, “Please.”
Yes, please blessed God, enhance my recovery process! The tears flow
so freely. My hands even shake when I read of my own feelings being
described in centuries past.
“Then the people of Judah
began to complain that the workers were becoming tired. There was so
much rubble to be moved that we could never get it done by ourselves”
(Nehemiah 4:10). Here I am. Right here. Complaining. Tired. And
again, not alone!
The Life Recovery Bible
comment for this important to me verse, “Rubble can be very
disheartening in itself. With every remodeling project, trash
accumulates. This is true not only for physical rebuilding but for
emotional and spiritual recovery as well. The garbage was getting in
the way of the workmen, and they were discouraged by it. We may
experience the same discouragement as some of the unresolved
emotional garbage from the past still remains.”
This
is me Father! Right here! Why? Because of the Truth of Your
Word!
“For whatever God says to
us is full of living power: it is sharper than the sharpest dagger,
cutting swift and deep into our innermost thoughts and desires with
all their parts, exposing us for what we really are” (Hebrews
4:12). And what am I? Broken. Desperate. And willing to trust and
believe You at Your Word!
The close of the comment for
Nehemiah tells us, “We must recognize the garbage, resolve the
problem, and then remove the rubble so we can continue on the path to
recovery.” Yes, Please. Holiest, most great and glorious God, I
look to You in all of this.
I thank You for never
leaving me alone in my own thoughts or despair. Use me this day
exactly as You wish.
(10:13 a.m.)
Like talking to a complete
stranger on the phone just now.
Holy God, I love You. I ask
You to lead me that I would truly learn to follow. 'Resting in green
meadows, beside peaceful streams, renewing my strength, guiding me
along right paths and bringing honor to Your name' (Psalm 23:2-3).
Keep teaching me to trust
You most great and glorious God. Make something great and glorious
out of the rubble with which I am surrounded. I love You. Thank You.
Amen.
(1034 words ~ 10:22 a.m.)