I am a wrestler.
Betcha didn’t know.
Yep. I wrestle
with God and the way He wants to run my life.
I wrestle often.
I rarely win.
I wrestle with God on how to use my time. I wrestle with Him on how to think
about people. I wrestle with Him
about my present circumstances. I
wrestle with Him about glory.
Really.
And all this wrestling really shows is that I have not fully
turned over my rights to myself and my life to my God. Because I think I am entitled to ease
and happiness.
But God never promised me those things. He never promised me that if I followed
Him things would be carefree and convenient.
All He promised was Himself. This promise is more than enough since He already provided
all that I would ever need for life and godliness through His death and
resurrection. There is nothing
that I need or don’t have. There
is no part of His Spirit that I will get in the future. He has already given it
all to me.
Yet, still I wrestle and I whine. I care more about my ego than His glory. I care more about my routine than His
righteousness. In my tiny little
mind, I believe that I know better than the Creator of the Universe. I believe that if I wrestle, I may
overpower Him and my life would be my own to run.
This, of course, is foolishness. I know this.
But I continue to egg Him on, my tiny voice taunting. And He continues to humor me with cords
of loving kindness. He tolerates
my struggle, my kicking, my screaming, all the while knowing that He, indeed,
does know what’s right for me. He
wants to give me His best.
Only He knows what that is.
If I would just relax my defensive stance, watching for Him
to move, and if I would just rest in His judgments, I would be completely
satisfied.
Completely satisfied.
And if I would look up and see His face, I would be
completely amazed by the stunning beauty of my Lord.
The stunning beauty of my Lord.
Because it is only in my Savior that I am made whole. It is only in my Savior that I can give
up my rights and be made completely free.
I’m thinkin’ I should retire from wrestling.
And instead, I should take up resting.
In the shelter of the Most High with the Almighty God as my
leader, not my opponent.
Won’t you join me?
He who dwells in the shelter of the Most
High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.
Psalm 91:1
What you have written here would totally describe me, Tori. I am with you! I would add that pride and a wanna-be-in-control spirit gets in the way of my asking God to help me stop wrestling and rest.
ReplyDelete2 Thessalonians 2:16 May our Lord Jesus Christ Himself and God our Father, who has loved us and given us eternal encouragement and good hope by grace, 17 encourage your hearts and strengthen you in every good work and word.