Following God can be risky business. Sometimes the thrill of adventure is exhausting and I just want to take a little nap and pretend I'm not hanging out on a limb. Sloths eat, sleep, and even give birth while hanging from tree limbs and I have never understood that as "hanging" anywhere is not comfortable for me. But you do get used to the view and you even begin thinking, after a while, that you might just be hugging a small space forever. I reminded myself today that I am not a sloth, but a daughter with a destiny and that this "hanging" is not a permanent condition. Oftentimes I don't listen well to my own advice. I am great at giving pep-talks to others but I am not a good listener when I am the only one in the conversation. This is one of those times when I find myself yelling my own words in my own ears, hoping like crazy that they will penetrate my heart. I am reminded that when Peter stepped out of the boat onto the water, he was fine until he began looking at what was around him. Taking your eyes off of the face of God is never a good idea. Why do our eyes like to wander so? Why does the heart doubt what the head knows so well? When will I ever be like my friend, Jesus, who could sleep so peacefully in the middle of a raging storm? Someday. Someday.
Monday, October 20, 2008
If you,too, are finding yourself hanging in an uncomfortable place for an uncomfortable amount of time, just know that you are not alone. And it is not forever. And He will never, ever leave you alone.