Living In Amazement

Living In AmazementIn my desperation, I prayed, and the Lord listened; He saved me from all my troubles. For the angel of the Lord is a guard; He surrounds and defends all who fear Him. Taste and see that the Lord is good. Oh the joys of those who take refuge in Him! Psalm 34:6-8 NLT


The other day, I watched a sermon by Joyce Meyer, called “Living Amazed.” In the sermon, she opened up a huge trunk full journals she kept over the years, which captured all of the ups and downs in her life, and how God saw her through every single moment. As she some of the entries, it dawned on me how important it was for her to record her life that way. It allowed her to reach back and remember. You may wonder why I think it’s important to remember the past, especially if the past isn’t very pleasant. My answer is simple. Humans have a horrible case of memory loss. One moment, we can be rejoicing because we received a breakthrough or experienced victory over a situation, but as soon as the fanfare dies and another problem comes, we forget about the previous joy and suddenly find ourselves upset and in despair. Keeping track of the occurrences in life can help us see clearly the many ways God has been faithful. A prime example for me is the blog I wrote on August 2, 2014 entitled, Hope In The Wilderness. I remember exactly how I felt when I wrote that blog. As I struggled to write something to encourage others, I was battling thoughts of worthlessness, fear, and loneliness. I couldn’t feel God’s presence and I didn’t think He cared that I was hurting. By the time my birthday rolled around in October, I wanted to do anything but celebrate. My faith in God was at an all-time low. I knew that I was being attacked by Satan, but I felt too weak to fight what I felt.

I remember being in my room, writing that blog post, and if you read it, you will see it starts out pretty somber. It wasn’t even called “Hope In the Wilderness” yet. It was actually called “Lost In The Wilderness.” That title seemed so fitting at that moment. But suddenly, in the midst of my mindless rambling, I remembered the scripture in Jeremiah which says, “I know the plans that I have for you…plans to prosper and not to harm you…to give you hope and a good future…” From that point forward, the tone of my post changed. Not only that, but my thinking about my circumstances changed. I decided that it wasn’t beneficial for me to be bitter and to doubt God. It was time to stop pouting and to start pressing. I decided to become more serious about spending time with God. I stopped listening to my favorite R&B radio show in the morning and replaced it with things that kept my mind on the Word. I began to complain less about my issues, and the rest is history…

The reason I am amazed today is because I read that post this morning and it blows my mind to see the transformation God has performed in what seems like overnight. At the time, I couldn’t feel Him moving. I didn’t even know if He was listening to me. I couldn’t hear Him speaking at all. But I think now that the silence of my life was a clear indication that God really was working on my behalf. In my silence, God held me and comforted me. He kept me alive and kept pushing me through the pain. He dried every tear I cried with one hand and opened doors for me with His other hand. The things that once bothered me don’t come close to phasing me now. I sleep peacefully at night now, because I am certain of God’s love for me. Being able to look back and recall that difficult time in my life is what helps me continue to live in utter amazement of God’s unfailing love and infinite power to do exceedingly and abundantly above anything I can ever imagine. I encourage you to do the same. Never stop living in amazement.

Sandcastles

Sandcastle

We spend much of our time on artificial pleasures in order to fill a void, but it’s never long before God reminds us that He is the only source of long-lasting fulfillment.

Come to Me all you who labor and are heavy-laden, and I will cause you to rest. (Matthew 11:28 AMP)

Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me…For My yoke is easy and My burden is light. (Matthew 11:29-30 NKJV)

I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go; I will counsel you with My eye upon you. (Psalm 32 AMP)


Because the summertime is swiftly approaching, I’ve been thinking a lot about the many days I will spend at the beach enjoying the long-awaited warm weather. As I googled some tropical destinations I would like to visit, I started thinking about the beach trips I took when I was younger. I used to be fascinated by the array of the beautiful sandcastles that were scattered all over the beach. I wasn’t much of an architect myself, but I remember sitting and marveling over the creativity and the detail some of these structures had. But as the day went on, at some point, a huge wave would come and suddenly those beautiful, intricate structures were leveled into a puddle of sandy mud in a matter of seconds. It didn’t matter how far from the shore those structures were built, eventually the tide would rise high enough to reach every last one. That part always made me sad because I knew how much time went into their creation and now there was nothing to show for it. Read More

Focus

Focus

“All of you must keep awake (give strict attention, be cautious and active) and watch and pray, that you may not come into temptation. The spirit is indeed willing, but the flesh is weak.” Matthew 26:41 AMP

“Stay alert! Watch out for your great enemy, the devil. He prowls around like a roaring lion, looking for someone to devour.” 1 Peter 5:8

A few months ago, I fell asleep behind the wheel while driving home from a day trip to visit my grandparents several hours away. I remember that evening very clearly. I got in the car at around 2 AM with my sisters, who were tagging along with me to DC in order to catch the bus the rest of the way to NYC. In the beginning, we had the music blaring, and we were talking and having a good ‘ole time for about three out of the four hours on the road. In the last hour, my eyes got really heavy, so I did everything to keep myself alert. I literally slapped myself, drank more caffeine, and played something more lively on the radio. It started to work and then I finally got to the bus station where I had to drop my sisters off. Now alone in the car, it was up to me to stay focused on my short trip home. “I can do this,” I thought to myself, as I only had about 20 minutes left. Tired of listening to music, I even turned off my radio and decided to ride in silence. A mere 5 minutes from home, my eyes popped open just as I was about to collide with a cement divider on the highway at about 60 mph. I veered back into my lane with only inches to spare. Needless to say, the adrenaline rush kept me up long after I got home. That had never happened to me before–ever. I didn’t understand how it happened this time. When I repeated this story to friends later, many of them pointed out something that I hadn’t considered before. Most accidents happen like this less than 10 minutes from the destination because the driver gets too relaxed, knowing that their ride is almost over. That struck an interesting cord with me, because that theory is applicable in so many areas of my life that it is kind of scary. Read More

Do Yourself A Favor…

ForgiveThis October, I attended a women’s conference at my church and one of the sessions dealt with forgiveness and God’s grace. During that session, we talked about how God desires to forgive us and give us a fresh start once we confess. The discussion then moved on to how we should extend that same grace to others. Then, the leader walked over to a folding chair and sat it down in front of the podium. “Think about the person or persons who have offended you and place them in this chair,” she said. “After you have thought about it for a moment, I want you to forgive them. Say it and forgive them with your whole heart.”

As I sat in my seat processing the task given to me, I suddenly had a problem. Images of all the possible candidates for that seat flashed through my mind one by one. Former schoolmates from the days when I was bullied, previous employers, family members, past love interests…but no one seemed to click for me. “I’ve already forgiven them,” I thought. Suddenly, it became very clear who really needed to take that seat.That person was ME.  Read More