Wrong again. Actually
glad again. I’ve had an unusual patch of
negativity lately, and I was happy to be dissuaded.
Sundays have been a long-time source of inspiration, yet lately the aura
of a certain 2-hour span has infected my thinking to the point of dread. And directly into the core of this dread on
one particular morning, the Lord inserted a wonderful dose of inspiration. His creativity was in full bloom. He walked my feet into what’s becoming my
favorite breakfast nook, and there sat a friend with whom I hadn’t talked in a
while. My friend mentioned recently praying in a new way for his
family, including for his wife who abandoned him.
In his mind, he and his wife are still married, though she took their
daughters and has been moving them from house to house, all across town, staying
with different people often far away. My
friend’s been exhausted in the constant effort to track them down and stay in
touch, and in desperation he threw his hands up, pleading for the Lord to show
him what to do. And blessing
did come. News arrived that his wife had found yet another house, and to his amazement, this one appeared to be longer-term, and it was near him and near
the church. No longer would he drive all
the miles that had stretched him even beyond the city limits. Perhaps no longer would his daughters cry to think of him far away. In the telling of the story, I witnessed his
eyes moistening to talk of the magnitude of the blessing and the depth of his gratitude to the
Lord. The story triggered memories of mountaintop experiences the Lord has graciously granted me, even after I’ve felt on the brink of some deep despair that I stirred up myself. This Sunday
morning, the Lord reminded me to never dread because He can
always breathe life into what seems dead and gone. I ask you
as the reader today, “Are you like me?
Do you have something you’re dreading?
Something setting you up for a negative attitude?” Ephesians 2:4 says, “But because of his great
love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we
were dead in transgressions—it is by grace you have been saved.” And may you and I both remember to ask Him to lift us out of
the muck and mire.
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