When writing, I have always been brutally honest because truth and light are our most powerful tools to combat deception and darkness. With all that we experience in life and all we overcome; our testimony is the fruit of our labor. So, it seems funny to me that I feel a little shy about sharing this experience so much so that it has taken me weeks to sit down and write it out.
The most heartbreak, the biggest disappointments, the greatest anxieties, the worst betrayals, the utmost shame have all been the outcome of taking my destiny into my own hands. This is my life and I am going to live it how I want to! And each time, I imagine all of Heaven stepped back and said, "Okay, let us know how that works out for you." And each time, through tears and brokenness, I would crawl back into my Father's presence longing for His lovingkindness. Relinquishing all control, a life of peace would abound until the next time I thought I knew more than He did. Over and over and over. Run. Fall. Get hurt. Get up. Repeat. Each time losing a piece of myself. The cost was great, and the return was often unbearable.
Finally, I reached a point in my life that I was tired of striving for the
coveted outcomes. While the Heavens were surely rejoicing, my breakthrough was
not a Hollywood made-for-TV moment. At first, acknowledging my frailty was not
even a somber moment of humility. Anger, frustration, and even dare I say
bitterness were some of my truest emotions often questioning why I could not
have what seem to come so easily to other people. I gave up.
"I am the vine,
you are the branches; he who abides in Me and I in him, he bears much fruit,
for apart from Me you can do nothing.
John 15:5
Why is any of this important?
For every wrongdoer hates the Light and does not come to the Light [but shrinks from it] for fear that his [sinful, worthless] activities will be exposed and condemned.
John 3:20
There were times I would avoid praying
because I was too ashamed to enter the presence of the King. I felt unworthy to
worship or to just sit at His feet even though I knew I desperately needed Him.
That, my friends, is how the enemy tricks you into that slow fade. You wake up
one morning far from your Creator wondering how you drifted so far away without
realizing it.
Every single day, I need grace and mercy and every morning I find Jesus is
still right there loving on me with all my flaws, scars, and shortcomings. I do
not have to hide them from Him for His blood covers me. His perfect love
casts out all fear! (1 John 4:18)
I can come boldly into His presence! Hallelujah!
Hebrews 4:16, "Let us then
approach God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may
receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need."
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