
So I’ve been having a lot of revelations lately, these usually happen right as I’m trying to fall asleep and I’ll usually have to fumble to find a pen to jot down the thought because in the morning it would be forgotten.
I’ve been opening up to people in my life about the challenges that I’ve faced in the last month. I think the cumulative effect wasn’t felt until this week, and I tend to minimize things.
But once it’s on paper. Once it’s out loud, I am forced out of denial and confronted with the weight of it all.
So what’s the point in all this God?
I came to the conclusion this week that I was afraid of many things.
Fear is an unwelcome friend.
Someone I know it all too well.
And it feels like an admission of weakness or lack of faith to admit there are things I am fearful of, therefore there are things causing me to be anxious in my life.
I am learning there is a stark difference between trusting God and actively trusting Him. I can say and even believe and even believe I trust God. That I trust God with this, or I trust you God to do this, or I trust that you are working in this, but in those very same moments where those words are uttered, what is actually going on in an entirely different story.
I heard a guy speak about this, so I know I am not alone. But in my heart, I am not ACTIVELY trusting God. In my heart I am running a million miles an hour trying to conjure up a solution, or trying to see how to fix it, or what I said or didn’t say… all of the default mode is going back to relying on myself and circumventing actively trusting God in that moment.
We all do it.
But starting to recognize those subtle shifts is allowing me to learn how to listen to the Spirit’s promptings about when I am tempted to go back into self-reliance and only trusting in myself.
Fear flares up when we’re following God and suddenly the road doesn’t look like what we thought.
Fear and faith we will always have.
We cannot dream of the day (on this side of eternity) where we will not have to face our demons, usually our fears.
But what is required is living amidst the tensions of faith and fear and choosing to cling to your faith, to cling to what you know to be true, even when the road is getting more and more rocky and you wonder if you are even still on the path.
I heard a woman speak on that and it was huge because she’s been in ministry for 21 years and to hear her admit, you will always have fear and faith and that’s where she lived every single day in ministry was freeing for me.
The faith that is required is not faith in the forms of eliminating fear.
But faith to see what is not before you and keep going, putting one foot in front of the other, even when the road grows more and more treacherous. And the stakes becoming higher, and the cost becomes more and more expensive. This is the life of following Christ.
I am bringing you through all of this because I want you to know me, Mazvita.
I want you to know I am the ground upon which you stand.
I want you to know me as the one who walks with you day and night.
I want you to know me as the one who is here when it feels everything is spiraling out of control.
I want you to know me.
That’s the point.
That’s the point of my life.
Of these trials.
Of these challenges.
I just want you to know me.
As I feel I am coming into a clearing after a month of trials, I am confronted with the truth and the honesty behind it all.
Of who God really is.
I’ve been opening up to people in my life about the challenges that I’ve faced in the last month. I think the cumulative effect wasn’t felt until this week, and I tend to minimize things.
But once it’s on paper. Once it’s out loud, I am forced out of denial and confronted with the weight of it all.
So what’s the point in all this God?
I came to the conclusion this week that I was afraid of many things.
Fear is an unwelcome friend.
Someone I know it all too well.
And it feels like an admission of weakness or lack of faith to admit there are things I am fearful of, therefore there are things causing me to be anxious in my life.
I am learning there is a stark difference between trusting God and actively trusting Him. I can say and even believe and even believe I trust God. That I trust God with this, or I trust you God to do this, or I trust that you are working in this, but in those very same moments where those words are uttered, what is actually going on in an entirely different story.
I heard a guy speak about this, so I know I am not alone. But in my heart, I am not ACTIVELY trusting God. In my heart I am running a million miles an hour trying to conjure up a solution, or trying to see how to fix it, or what I said or didn’t say… all of the default mode is going back to relying on myself and circumventing actively trusting God in that moment.
We all do it.
But starting to recognize those subtle shifts is allowing me to learn how to listen to the Spirit’s promptings about when I am tempted to go back into self-reliance and only trusting in myself.
Fear flares up when we’re following God and suddenly the road doesn’t look like what we thought.
Fear and faith we will always have.
We cannot dream of the day (on this side of eternity) where we will not have to face our demons, usually our fears.
But what is required is living amidst the tensions of faith and fear and choosing to cling to your faith, to cling to what you know to be true, even when the road is getting more and more rocky and you wonder if you are even still on the path.
I heard a woman speak on that and it was huge because she’s been in ministry for 21 years and to hear her admit, you will always have fear and faith and that’s where she lived every single day in ministry was freeing for me.
The faith that is required is not faith in the forms of eliminating fear.
But faith to see what is not before you and keep going, putting one foot in front of the other, even when the road grows more and more treacherous. And the stakes becoming higher, and the cost becomes more and more expensive. This is the life of following Christ.
I am bringing you through all of this because I want you to know me, Mazvita.
I want you to know I am the ground upon which you stand.
I want you to know me as the one who walks with you day and night.
I want you to know me as the one who is here when it feels everything is spiraling out of control.
I want you to know me.
That’s the point.
That’s the point of my life.
Of these trials.
Of these challenges.
I just want you to know me.
As I feel I am coming into a clearing after a month of trials, I am confronted with the truth and the honesty behind it all.
Of who God really is.
And the other day when I was wishing it was just all over, I was convicted of what my goal was in starting support raising.
I wrote in my journal the night before I left for training that my goal in this process was: not to miss God along the way.
That I wanted this time to be one characterized with enjoying God everyday and with glorifying God with how I raised my support… that I would be a blessing and a reflection of Him to those I’d meet along this journey…
That my goal would not be to simply get done.
Or to be back on campus.
But that my overriding hope every single day, would be Him.
That my joy would be found in Him, and not affected by my circumstances.
That the goal was God.
I am so grateful there is so much more to know about Him.
My goal is God Himself, not joy, nor peace,
Nor even blessing, but Himself, my God;
'Tis His to lead me there—not mine,
but His—At any cost, dear Lord, by any road.
So faith bounds forward to its goal in God,
And love can trust her Lord to lead her there;
Upheld by Him, my soul is following hard
Till God hath full fulfilled my deepest prayer.
No matter if the way be sometimes dark,
No matter though the cost be oft-times great,
He knoweth how I best shall reach the mark,
The way that leads to Him must needs be strait.
One thing I know, I cannot say Him nay;
One thing I do, I press towards my Lord;
My God my glory here, from day to day,
And in the glory there my great Reward.
- hymn, F. Brook




