Burden.
Condemned.
Dread. Drained. Disappointment.
Failure. Fraud. Fake. Failure.
Hopeless
Not worthy
Overwhelmed.
Shame. Shameful.
Unworthy.
Weary.
We could go from A-Z of words that describe the human condition at times. At low times in particularly. Why are we as Christians haunted with such negative words. Why do I feel as though I'm attacked...even daily? I feel like David in Psalm 118:12, "They swarmed around me like bees..." Thoughts, anxious feelings, and lies swarming my head. They can be like a constant buzz that becomes part of our existence and impacts daily decisions. Part of this blog was to be honest...brutally honest even. To bare my soul in the hopes to reconnect with a God whom at times seems so far away and to offer hope to other struggling in this life. God gave us life and gave it to us abundantly but it doesn't come for free or with no cost. We must fight for Him and for our relationship with Him unless we want to fade off into a complacent world full of self. My problem isn't recognizing that I have settled into a state of apathy but of moving out of it into the place the Lord is beckoning me. He is calling me to come higher and to come away with Him. What is keeping me stagnant, keeping my heels on the ground, keeping me....here? Why can't I push on in this race that is marked out for me? Why can't I throw off the sin that so easily entangles? It is the thoughts! This despair that nothing I can do makes me right with God anyway. It is by Grace I have been saved. That keeps me still. It is the thought that I am a fake. A Fraud and that if people only knew me beneath the layers that they would be disappointed, shocked and appalled. I would feel that shame and that scares me. Why would I push myself into deeper with God if it only makes me more fake and even less authentic?
Wow, what a pit of lies from the pit of all pits. You know exactly where those lies have originated. From our enemy who hates us. Why now? Why have I never had to see past these lies as they never entered my soul in this way? Why is darkness so entering my soul that its becoming harder and harder to filter it out and let the light shine. Oh, how I wish the light could shine again through me. Instead, the light is shining directly on me and revealing this deep dark stuff. Which is the point. Perhaps that was John was talking about in Matthew 3:12. "His winnowing work is in his hand, and he will clear his threshing floor, gathering his wheat into the barn and burning up the chaff with unquenchable fire." Maybe, just maybe, this is God's way of building that character in me that He so desperately wants me to have. He wants me to walk with Him...every step of the way. I won't be validated by anything but Him. Hypothetically, If I were able to deal with these negative thoughts on earthly terms, you would see me over active in things. I would be full of works with no depth. I would have tons of surface level relationships....much like the stagnant relationship that would exist with Him. I would be spread wide and thin. I am convinced that the Jesus who said, "I have come to give life and give it abundantly..." doesn't want me to live such a way. Instead, I am to be validated by Him remembering that everytime God looks at me and all my sin, failures, anxieties, worry, dread and despair, He sees something else. He sees Jesus in all his glory, splendor, majesty, holiness, and truth. That is how we defeat these thoughts my friend. We can start a new list of adjectives and nouns and everytime an old one pops up, we can replace it with the new.
Appreciated.
Beautiful.
Forgiven.
Gifted.
Hope.
Loved. Light.
Perfect.
Worthy.
Looking back at David in Psalm 118: 12, "They swarmed around me like bees, but they died out as quickly as burning thorns; in the name of the Lord I cut them off. " In Jesus' name, we cut them off! We can stop the bzzzzz! Do you know the true meaning of Savior? I do. He's saved me from a lifetime of pain, regret, from a life without Him. That was the Sunday school answer. But He has literally saved me from myself. From the Enemy. Physically, spiritually, emotionally, I have been spared. He has allowed me to stand on my tiptoes and to slowly walk up higher with Him. On the threshing floor I am starting to stand up. This time, I'm standing with more integrity, honor, and more authenticity then I thought was possible in my life. I thought I was hopeless. This blog is allowing me to voice my rejoicing at the amazing God we serve! Thank you for reading.