I don’t know if you have ever experienced a day….or days where the Holy Spirit just continues to wreck you – in the best way possible. That’s been me. See my hand? Yeah, right there. That’s me. Wrecked. By Him, and for Him. And there is nothing that soothes my soul more than my Daddy sweetly speaking to me time and time again. Nothing sweeter than being wrecked by God.
But you see – that hasn’t been the case last year. Quite the contrary actually. I have been fighting Him. Questioning Him. Seeking Him, yet – not so much finding Him. I had been hurt, rejected, humiliated and thrown out in the trash. At least, that’s how I felt. I felt like God had abandoned me when I needed Him most. I couldn’t feel Him, or His presence. It was like, one day he was there, and the next there was nothing left but a girl with a hardened heart and a suitcase, that to the blind eye was completely empty. But to the one carrying it, it was so heavy I could barely walk a foot without taking a rest from all the weight that it bore.
My heart was heavily burdened from the things that had recently taken place in my life – and I wanted to blame God. Correction. I did blame God. I tried to blame the enemy, I tried to pray, and see that the enemy was clearly attacking me exactly where he knew to. But, it didn’t seem to work. I didn’t work. I didn’t want to. I started spending less and less time with God. I stopped praying for the things I knew I needed to pray about the most. Really, I think it’s safe to say I pretty much stopped praying altogether. Other than the little here and there prayers in passing – I was done.
Believe it or not I faced days…days that I struggled so much, with so many questions that I was so confused with what I actually believed. I couldn’t understand how my God – the same guy we gave up everything for – could have brought me to this place. I was a giant ball of confusion. It was an ugly mess.
Confusion is the enemies breeding ground for destruction. He is the master at weaving the web of lies in every which direction. If there is confusion in your life, you better believe that Satan is sitting right behind it – laughing at our heartache and tears. He takes what truth we know and starts to muddle it with questions and doubt. Doubt about the promises we know are true. The promises that God himself has made to us. Questions of whether or not we can really trust the truth in HIS word. We question the very calling that God has so clearly placed on our lives. Can I just say STOP?! Unthink – and remember that He is for you, and not against you. Remember that the enemy is under your feet, and that is where he belongs. Remember that you have authority over all the power of the enemy.
There really is something so beautiful about our darkest moments. I believe that God takes them, and paints them into this beautiful masterpiece. A masterpiece that as each stroke hits our lives, even though we can’t see it – and at times it might even look ugly, once each stroke is in it’s proper place it is breathtakingly beautiful. Just as you are.
I understand that sometimes, the truth that you know is easier read, than actually applied. I understand that in the moments of your hurt it is easier to run for the dark hidden place, instead of turning and embracing the light. But friends, we were created for light! We were not created to walk in the shadows of darkness and despair. He created us to be the light of the world!
So many times I have looked back and asked God to help me understand what the purpose of this past season has been, and often times I am met with a whole lot of nothing. I think there has been purpose in that though. I think that in my mindless wandering, He has been teaching me. Teaching me much about myself, and the areas I need to be strengthened in. I believe that we often learn more from the hard seasons, than we do when life is seemingly wonderful. So though they may be hard times, embrace them and cling to the One who is the same today, yesterday and forever. God takes the hurt and despair that the enemy tries so hard to destroy us with and makes it into something amazing.
The enemy wants us to surrender our praise, because he knows that it is in our praise that we find our identity in Christ. It is through our praise that we recognize the works that God is continually doing on our behalf. It is through our praise that our hearts align with the heart of God. If I can offer you a morsel of encouragement, it would be to keep praising, no matter what. Go back, read your journal and become reacquainted with all the things that God has already done. If you don’t journal, take a moment to remember those things He has already done, and thank Him for them. Thank God for your current season, and the beauty that will come out of it. Thank Him for delivering you to a place of newness. Thank Him for His unfailing goodness. Through your praise your burdens will seem less heavy and your heart will become lighter. You have to praise through the process, to get to the promise.
Does your life reflect the breeding ground of the enemy, or the beauty of the soil and seed carefully placed by God? He is indeed, all that we need. It is time to take back, what the enemy has stolen my sweet friend.