Truth is the
hand that grabs you and pulls you up.
Last week I
went through a battle with self-doubt.
It was intense. I thought I’d
blown it. I thought the last years of
research and writing was for nothing and I should have not immersed myself that
way. That I should have fought to take
better care of my home and worked even harder with my business. Because, at least there, there would be
something better to show for it all. I
began to believe what I thought I was called to do really wasn’t, and didn’t
matter. I was mad. Mad at myself, and more.
I knew the
anger and frustration was Enemy related.
I know that sense of coming down on myself wasn’t what Jesus would have
wanted or how He thought of me and so I believed I was in the midst of what
Joyce Meyer coined, “The Battlefield of the Mind.”
I was
down. Big- time doubting. I even mentioned it to a friend that I felt I
had a lost call.
Praying and trying
to worship God, I felt distant. It was like I was far away or He was. I was mad. I was scared and I had lost
hope.
I had to get
on the water. I needed time with God
someway, someplace that I felt He was and I’d notice. I jumped into our boat by myself and started
riding down the river. I asked God to, “Please,
show me You!” “Show me You are with me!”
That’s when
it started. I began to tell Him how mad
I was. How hurt I was that nothing
turned out the way I thought it would have.
I told Him that I felt like I wasted all of my time. When I got it off my chest, I started to feel
better. I saw some beautiful sunrays
burst out from behind clouds.
I began to
sing a song out loud, “He Lives,” a fish jumped up right beside me. An eagle flew over that I initially ignored,
until it called out and I looked up. It
circled me a few times as I sang out loud while moving upstream again. I felt so much better. There’s something I have always loved when it
seems other creatures join in with me and interact, especially in times of
praising Jesus.
God was
touching my heart and replacing the hurt, loss and anger with peace, pleasure
and joy.
That
evening, I had some quiet time with the LORD.
In that time He opened my eyes.
He let me
know that the anger, sorrow and loss hope towards Him began when I
doubted. His plan and promise has never
changed. It was me who had. I had doubted.
Remembering
Peter, as he wanted to join Jesus while walking on the water, he initially
could until he looked around himself and he became afraid. Jesus’ response to Peter as he sank, was a
hand that pulled him up as He asked, “Why did you doubt?”
Matthew
14:29-31
And He said,
"Come!" And Peter got out of the boat, and walked on the water and
came toward Jesus. 30 But seeing
the wind, he became frightened, and beginning to sink, he cried out,
"Lord, save me!" 31 Immediately
Jesus stretched out His hand and took hold of him, and said to him, "You
of little faith, why did you doubt?”
It hit home. I had called out in truth and Jesus gave me
His hand and pulled me back up and showed me my doubt through His perfect
truth.
The LORD
also opened my eyes to His desire to have me be completely open and honest with
Him in the way I am feeling. That
getting it out there in front of Him, even though He already knows it, helps me
to acknowledge the truth of my heart.
When I see it fully, He has full access to
free me fully and heal me fully. We are in a whole and functional relationship
when I come to Him in fullness of truth.
He did it
with the Woman at the Well when she admitted to the truth of her life’s
situation to Him. She received the
fullness of knowing Jesus as Messiah and Living Water. The Woman with the issue of blood confessed
her whole truth. She received peace and
healing and encouragement for her faith.
Psalm 43:3 Send out your light and your truth; let them lead me; let them bring me to your holy hill and to your dwelling!
John 8:36 So if the Son sets you free, you will be
free indeed
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