Tuesday, July 13, 2010

{devotional}

I know I need to just start linking, but, I'm so afraid you may not actually click the link and also, I need to remember this. I've been there, done that and know I will go through it again. And, literally parts of this devotional could actually be my life. And, I know that many, many others are in the midst. But, at this moment I have two friends that are my heart in the midst of it. I am trying to put on a happy face for them even though my heart is broken, but ultimately, every part of me to my core knows and trusts that God is enough for them. For all of us, no matter the pain.

Once again, from Girlfriends in God....

Power in Pain by Mary Southerland

Today's TruthRomans 8:28 (NIV) "And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God."

Friend To FriendI don't always get what God is doing. Pain, loss, and dark times are a normal part of life but sometimes I don't understand why it has to be that way. In my faithless arrogance, I question God and ask Him to explain His actions.

At times, it seemed as if I have been a student in the school of pain – with no hope of ever graduating. My father was an alcoholic while my mother battled and eventually died after a twenty year war with cancer. I was molested by a man who was not only our family doctor, but a trusted family friend. I assumed I would have children one day until the fertility specialist looked at my husband and me and, with an icy stare, delivered the life shattering reality that we would never have biological children. Severe clinical depression took me out of ministry and much of life for two years and to this day, is a constant foe. My husband has dealt with heart rhythm problems for years. After surviving fifteen cardio versions as well as cardiac arrest, Dan became the proud owner of a defibrillator followed by a medical procedure called an ablation, an eight hour surgery during which the cardiologist located and burned away the faulty electrical pathways in Dan’s heart. I could go on … but I think you get the picture. A helicopter always seems to be landing somewhere in my life.

Through it all, I have been completely broken, experienced overwhelming restoration and learned to embrace authenticity and transparency as friends. I have responded the wrong way. I have turned away from God in anger and disgust only to crawl back to his waiting arms filled with grace, mercy and love. I have discovered that Jesus Christ is enough and that no one can take my place in his heart. I have come to realize that I originated in the heart and mind of God and that God created me in response to the unique plan he has for my life. God has used the pain to carve away everything that did not look like his Mary.

Some lessons cannot be learned in the light. Not all treasures are reserved for the darkness.
In the famous lace shops of Belgium, certain rooms are used for spinning the finest and most delicate designs of lace. Each room is completely dark except for one small window. It is through this tiny window that light shines directly on the pattern of lace. A solitary spinner works in the darkness and must sit where the narrow stream of light will fall on the thread. The choicest pieces, the most beautiful designs are created when the worker himself is in the dark and his work is in the light.

Life can be much the same. The most powerful lessons are often learned from the greatest pain and discovered in the darkest places.

I witnessed the very definition of strength as I watched my mom battle cancer. When I am discouraged and ready to give up, I think of her and remember the truth that God is enough.
When we learned that we could not have children, we pursued adoption. I simply cannot imagine life without our son and daughter. How we got them is not nearly as important as the fact that we got them - God's way. I cannot begin to tell you the truths I have learned about my own relationship with God through the process of adoption.

Clinical depression keeps me on my face - before God - and is a constant reminder that anything that makes me cry out to God can be counted as a blessing.

Yes, pain will come. We will all make mistakes and struggle to know and do God's plan, but when we learn to harness the power of pain, we will experience restoration, renewal and freedom.

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1 comment:

Tonia Hobbs said...

"anything that makes me cry out to God can be counted as a blessing."

That is powerful and a very brave thing to say.

Thank you for sharing.