God,
Please show me how you’re working. Help me to have tangible heart-knowledge
that you are in my circumstances—working and leading. I need to see you. Show
me how your hand is at work—like in Ruth’s life—orchestrating my circumstances
for my good and your glory.
Admittedly, I was pessimistic, jaded,
not really expecting an answer—but with a “mustard seed” of faith, hoping that this
time, this prayer, would be different. This time he would move my calloused
heart and stubborn mind and show me. Well, where do I begin? In the last week alone, I have seen answers to things I didn’t even have faith to pray about, months ago. Flippant thoughts of “oh, wouldn’t that be great if___” have actually come about—been brought up as possibilities in conversation as actually happening! The most encouraging was a prayer from December having a tangible, real, answer—yes, this week. My soul has leapt to life with hope and joy—God is present. He does orchestrate. The most encouraging thing is that I’m excited that God’s working—not as much about the specific circumstances and “yeses” but more that I have seen him answer. This is much different than I used to be. A new acquaintance eloquently wrote that “God blesses you seasonally, proportionately, and incrementallybecause he wants to bestow you both with the gift itself, and the gift offaith, and never the former without the latter”.
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