The sermon
that morning was about Peter's reinstatement, and how God brings triumph out of
tragedy. I was struggling so much that I'm amazed I ever heard the sermon. I
was frustrated, and bombarded The Lord with rapid-fire questions like you
wouldn't believe.
“WHAT else should I be doing, Lord, because it seems to me that my life’s a mess and I must be doing something wrong…” I wasn't content with how ill-prepared I was for a mess in the basement. I wasn't content with myself. And I wanted answers for how to "fix myself," which I just knew was the root problem of the day!
Well, I just about jumped out of my seat - I felt like a student who had been pointed out for falling asleep in class! The Teacher just called on me to answer a question. And I don't mean the preacher, either. I was very unnerved.
“Do you
love me?”
When my soul recovered from the shock of being called to answer God Almighty's question, but before my mind could catch up to what was happening (it was still in shock!), I heard the answer rise from the depths of my soul, “Lord, You know that I do.”
[Wait for it… Wait for it… ] “OH! I get it!”
ALL He requires from me is to love Him.
I might not always love Him the way “I think I should” - Apostle Paul struggled with this too, but I do truly love Abba so much and I want so desperately to love Him more each day. So, even on those days when I give way to foul emotions because of a focus on my circumstances, I can still trust that God’s mercies are new the next day.
Abba, “We
do believe. Help us in our unbelief!” Thank You for only requiring that we love
You. Help us trust that loving You is enough, and that You will take care of
the rest. In Jesus' name...
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