Thursday, May 9, 2013

Once Upon A Time...

Once Upon A Time...
 
            Some of the easiest things in life are the hardest, aren’t they?  And then, some of the things that we expect to be the most difficult actually turn out to be easier to accept than we had thought they would be.
            I admit April was a very long and very difficult month for me.  It was a month of waiting, rather impatiently at times, I confess.  It was a month of confusion, of doubts, of some tears even.  But April showers bring May flowers, don’t they?  And the flowers are finally beginning to bloom again for me.
            In the month of April, I was waiting for a change.  I was searching for answers, asking God “why?”  Why He was putting me through so much change.  Why it seemed on some days that He was allowing my world of stability to fall apart.  The wheels of my life were stuck in a rut of waiting, of an unbalanced, unstable rollercoaster of eager highs and anxious lows. 
            But even in a cloudy sky, the sun will break through someday.  The clouds will burn off, the blue sky will shine through again, and the view will be so clear.  The change I had been waiting for came.  And although I had thought the change would be so difficult to embrace, the Lord prepared my heart for that change too even, just as He has with each change He’s brought my way, and it brought me revelation.
            I was in my home church on Sunday morning, and just as He so often does, the Lord chose to speak to me during the worship of the service.  I had my eyes closed, praying.  My heart was heavy deep down, for I knew the change I had so long been trying to deny had finally come.  I didn’t want to accept it.  It seemed only to bring more confusion into the shambles of my world, and I couldn’t see what God was doing.  And as I stood there praying, He revealed to me a fault of mine over the past month. 
            God is writing a story for each of us- our life story.  I thought I knew in my heart where my story was leading; the next chapter seemed so predictable.  And then a good twist entered the plot and left me doubting.  Left me confused and struggling to trust God in whatever He was doing.  But I’m not the easiest pupil God has, and in my impatience, I had begun trying to take control of His pen again, just as I had done at the end of last year.  (See Red, Black, and… a Smile! High Heels and Humility from January 2013.)  Relinquishing control of my life to Him is definitely a struggle of mine.  It does not come easy for me.  And just as the power struggle had brought me so much unhappiness before, so it brought me all the low points, all the confusion, all the doubts that I experienced in the month of April.  I wonder when will I ever learn that doing the same things will always bring the same results?  
            When an unexpected occurs in a story, it’s natural to doubt the ending, what comes next, isn’t it?  When changes came and the expected next step of my life suddenly seemed impossible, I tried ending the chapter.  It just seemed like the close of it.  I tried putting a period in the story.
            But sometimes, where we see a period should go is really where God’s only putting a comma.  Where we see the end of a chapter is sometimes just where He sees the beginning of the chapter.  I had been trying to put a period where He wanted a comma.  Who did I think I was?  I was faced with the question during worship on Sunday.  I couldn’t control what God was doing in me, He revealed to me.  His power is so much greater than mine, it isn’t within my power to control or dictate in any way how He writes my story.  I had pleaded for an answer from Him, and although all I had received in reply was simply that familiar “Wait,” I had decided to try to take the pen myself and blotch a period in the story where I thought it should go even though He wouldn’t tell me whether it did or didn’t belong there.  I was trying to write my story the way I thought was best. 
            Again when I realized my fault and surrendered my futile attempts to take control of my life, the Lord filled my heart with such an unexpected peace about the new change in my life.  It was suddenly okay.  It would all be fine.  And in the open book of my life story, He took His pen and simply inserted a comma.  It wasn’t the end of the story, He whispered to my heart.
            But just as the characters of a story all have a role in the plot, so I have a part in the story, and as He’s opened my eyes, I’m finally beginning to realize what that role is.  No story can ever be made complete unless every character acts out the events assigned to him, and my part in the story right now is to wait, to pray, and to fulfill what the Lord’s calling me to do in the meantime as I wait for His plans to come to fruition.  And I’m thankful for the comma He’s placed in the story, for I realize now that without it, the entire flow of the story would’ve fallen apart.  It wasn’t time for the next portion of the journey.  There’s still so much work to be done and so much He still wants service for. 
            I’m still left waiting for Him to continue the chapter of my story that He’s begun, but in the meantime, I now see the part of the story plot that He’s calling me to fulfill while I wait.  So many milestones lie ahead for me, and in my heart, I know He’s about to take me on one the best journeys of my life as He prepares me for the new role He has for me in my future.  As He prepares me for the next step He plans to bring.  And God takes so much delight in us, His children.  Did you know that God actually enjoys blessing you?  Just as we find joy in giving gifts to loved ones, so He takes such pleasure in giving us gifts from Him as well.  And as difficult as it may be for some of you to get your mind around this, when God brings an unexpected into my life and I’m left so surprised that I’m literally speechless, I can feel Him smiling down on me and laughing.  Yes, He finds that much enjoyment in giving us gifts and the desires of our hearts, for the true desires of His children’s hearts- if the children are earnestly walking with Him- are those that He’s placed within their hearts.  If you are following God’s guidance and walking in His will for your life and seeking His heart, then the desires of your heart will be the same as God’s desires for your life.  “Trust in the Lord and do good; dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture.  Delight yourself in the Lord and he will give you the desires of your heart.” (Ps 37:3&4)
With that said, He is so excited and eager to write the next step of my story- I can feel His enthusiasm- but like any good author, He has to write the story in the proper order, for He is not a God of chaos but of order.  But as He’s revealed to me, He wants to expedite this part of the chapter and continue on with getting to the “good part.”  “The best is yet to come,” as He once told me.  So within the next seven months, the remainder of the year, I have a feeling He’s about to cram into this season all the preliminary foundation work He needs to establish.  In truth, by Christmas, after crossing many milestones, I expect to be in a very different place in my life than I am in now.  He’s set the wheels of my life in motion again, has shifted gears, has stirred in me a healthy restless to counteract my lethargy, and has told me it’s time to get my life rolling again.  It’s time.
            As I learned, sometimes the seeming end of a chapter in our lives really isn’t the end after all.  God is writing our life story and the story He has to write is far better than anything we could ever make up.  I promise you, allowing Him to write on the page of your life whatever He chooses will be so worth whatever interim periods of waiting or inner conflicts of questions that may need to be included in the story for its ultimate happy ending.  As I think I’m finally beginning to understand the purpose of His simple answer of “Wait,” again I marvel at truly just how much better He knows than we do.  Never give up hope.  Never allow disbelief to minimize your conception of what God can do.  And never ever… try putting a period where God wants a comma.  Once upon a time…  Your story, my story written flawlessly by “the author and perfecter of our faith.” (Heb 12:2)  And it’s not over yet.
 
 
 “Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” James 1:17
 
 
*Love the songs Every Good Thing by The Afters and While I’m Waiting by John Waller off of the Fireproof Original Motion Picture Soundtrack!  I so love the movie Fireproof too.  Highly recommend it; two thumbs up! (For my personal review of Fireproof and other movies by Sherwood Pictures, check out my post from July 2012 titled Media Madness.)  Just btw. J
  
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~We’ve all heard of the phrase “pulling on her/ his heartstrings,” but heart-chords?  I was struggling to decide what to name my blog.  I wanted it to be a name that was both creative and meaningful.  As I pondered, my gaze fell upon my acoustic guitar where it stands in my bedroom, and the Lord reminded me that our hearts- our lives- are instruments.  They are constantly in song, but what melody our heart plays is each of our own decisions.  They can play a melody for praise or for entertainment.  A musician selects his songs according to his audience.  So do we.  Whether our audience is the world or the Lord, our song will be different.  This blog is designed to first, increase my awareness in finding God and His guidance in my every day and second, to share the music lessons He teaches me in tuning my heart to learn the chords of praise He longs to play on my heart-instrument.  Music is a powerful tool.  Use it for His glory.  “He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God.  Many will see and fear and put their trust in the Lord.” Psalm 40:3
 
 
 


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