I counted my
blessings. I redesigned a dream house.
Sleep remained elusive.
I asked God
to help me pay attention to my thoughts and feelings. I noticed the accusing
thoughts were around commitments I made to care for my health and to explore
longings of my heart. It occurred to me
that I was experiencing stress caused by tension between what I believed to be
true about how I was living and God’s truth, the riches of His grace lavished
on me as His chosen, adopted, forgiven, redeemed and blessed daughter.
My response
to my version of truth was instinctual.
I just have to try harder to live according to my vision of what I want
my life to be.
And how has
that worked for me? Not well at all.
In frustration I wonder why I can’t be content
with life as it is, comfortably routine. Why can’t I keep my desires buried?
Why do I pay attention to that restless longing for more of God and more for my
life?
More
questions infiltrated my sleepy fog. What if my longings are from a good God
who desires good things for his girl? What if I depended on His power to walk
in His truth for my life? What if I could extend grace to myself for the
mystery in my unanswered questions, trusting my good God for what is around the
bend in my future?
When the
light of morning woke me, the questions of the night still simmered in my soul.
During my morning jog God stirred these practical promptings into the mixture:
Could you
take a few small steps daily towards growing in these longings I’ve deposited
in your heart?
Would you be
willing to embrace your desires, that deep thrum in your soul, and trust my
goodness to help you satisfy them?
Tackle a
hard thing every day.
Notice your
journey instead of fretting about the speed you are traveling. Or asking when
you will get there!
Another
expanse of grace opened for me. Small daily steps will move me towards satisfying
the longings God places in my heart. I
will follow His heart and mine into my day, depending on Him to show me the
way.
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