Saturday, April 16, 2011

#TGC11 part two: how i'm dealing

More than ever, I realized I was suppressing a lot of fear. Fear of being alone. Unprotected. Unsafe. Abandoned. Fear of experiencing the pain all over again. I thought I had worked through and dealt with all the emotional crap, and to a certain extent, I had. But there was more. The wound had been reopened. I tried to embrace it and let it hit me hard and then apply the salve of the gospel.

Over and over again, I'm reminding myself that God understands what is happening and that I don't need to. That I'm in his grip, and totally safe there. That he cares. That he has a purpose and this time is not wasted. That I can trust him completely because he is worthy to be trusted. That he is all I need. Beautiful, beautiful truths.

Yet, I am not strong enough to remember, much less believe, these truths in my own strength. I must return again and again to the Word and to gospel-saturated music when I am at my weakest. Here are some of my favorite, tried-and-true comfort havens:

2 Corinthians 4:7-10; 16-18

But we have this treasure in jars of clay, to show that the surpassing power belongs to God and not to us. We are afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but not driven to despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed; always carrying in the body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be manifested in our bodies.

So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day. For this light momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal.

The third verse of The Perfect Wisdom of our God:

Oh grant me wisdom from above
To pray for peace and cling to love
And teach me humbly to receive
The sun and rain of your sovereignty
Each strand of sorrow has a place
Within this tapestry of grace
So through the trials I choose to say
"Your perfect will in your perfect way!"

Still, My Soul, Be Still:

Still, my soul, be still
And do not fear
Though winds of change may rage tomorrow
God is at your side
No longer dread
The fires of unexpected sorrow

God, you are my God
And I will trust in you and not be shaken
Lord of peace renew
A steadfast spirit within me
To rest in you alone

Still, my soul, be still
Do not be moved
By lesser lights and fleeting shadows
Hold onto his ways
With shield of faith
Against temptations flaming arrows

Still, my soul, be still
Do not forsake
The truth you learned in the beginning
Wait upon the Lord
And hope will rise
As stars appear when day is dimming

Jesus, Draw Me Ever Nearer:

Jesus, draw me ever nearer
As I labor through the storm
You have called me to this passage
And I'll follow though I'm worn

May this journey bring a blessing
May I rise on wings of faith
At the end of my heart's testing
With your likeness let me wake

Jesus, guide me through the tempest
Keep my spirit stayed and sure
When the midnight meets the morning
Let me love you even more

Let the treasures of the trial
Form within me as I go
At the end of this long passage
Let me leave them at your throne

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