I was left feeling raw and exposed. My support and
security were crumbling with the shattering weight I had been carrying my entire
life. Through my lie crusted eyes I caught a glimmer of hope. If my lifestyle
was not truly the way to live I had the hope of something else.
My recent near departure from my
family helped to solidify the seriousness of what was going on. I clung to, "...so shall
my word be that goes out from my
mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish that which
I purpose, and shall succeed in the thing for which I sent it.” (Isaiah 55:11) In my weary, empty state of
mind and body I somehow knew I needed to hold on to this hope.
All my foundations had been ripped out. I needed
something real, true, and powerful to bolster my life. I was too weary to have
an agenda of how this would be accomplished. I wanted to live but I knew I didn’t know the way.
My hands began to open before God. “…it shall accomplish that which I purpose, and shall succeed
in the thing for which I sent it.” I needed God to accomplish His purposes and succeed.
I needed the hope of something to fill my void. I was done.
And so my journey to truth and healing began…the
Word, and beginnings of opening the fist. Seeking God’s Word every day or most
days, I prayed, “Help me. Teach me. Show
me the way.”
Heavenly
Father,
In Jesus Name,
Amen!
“For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.” (Jeremiah 29:11)
“… so shall my word be that goes out
from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish
that which I purpose, and shall succeed in the thing for which I sent it.” (Isaiah 55:11)
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