Broken and Poured Out
These last few days have been quite an adventure!
Thursday night, after my last entry, we went to N and T’s for dinner, and E and M came over to join us for Bible study. Normally, they would have gone to R and J’s, but since they were sick and had to cancel, they ended up with us instead. What a blessing! We had such a wonderful time of fellowship, sharing the Word, and encouraging each other.
At one point, NL mentioned something that stopped me in my tracks. He was reading about Jesus feeding the four or five thousand, and when he got to the part where Jesus broke the bread, he thought about us. He said he saw how we were being broken—just like that bread—so that many could be fed through us.
Wow.
I certainly feel like I am being broken. The trials, the uncertainty, the constant refining—it’s painful. But if this breaking means that we can be used by the Lord in a mighty way, then I pray we submit to His will with humble hearts.
Friday was a full and powerful day.
It started with breakfast with SY, where we were able to work some things out and share our hearts with each other. I know the Lord was present in our conversation, guiding our words, bringing healing where it was needed. Then I had lunch with DA and got to update her on everything God has been doing since we last met. What an incredible thing to testify of His faithfulness!
That night, we had our marriage class, and it was so good. God, You are truly amazing in how You lead and teach us through each step of this journey!
Saturday was a beautiful day, in every sense of the word.
Tom and I spent it together, just the two of us, enjoying the weather. We went for a walk up Purfoy, and on our way back, we stopped to pick up pecans from the trees lining the street. A simple joy, but one that reminded me of God’s provision, even in the little things.
As we were nearing our subdivision, we noticed a small dog with a broken line still attached to her collar—clearly, she had escaped from somewhere. Not knowing what else to do, we picked her up and walked down to some kids playing nearby, hoping someone would recognize her. Amazingly, the first boy we approached said she was his! Thank You, Lord!
I have to admit—I was worried about what we were going to do if we couldn’t find her owner. But yet again, the Lord provided a solution before we even had time to panic. He is faithful when we are obedient.
Later that evening, we went to the Womenade potluck, where a friend from Hope was there. It was such a joy to reconnect and share what God has been doing in our lives. One of the scriptures that Shelley read really resonated with me:
"Then the LORD replied: 'Write down the revelation and make it plain on tablets so that a herald may run with it. For the revelation awaits an appointed time; it speaks of the end and will not prove false. Though it linger, wait for it; it will certainly come and will not delay. See, he is puffed up; his desires are not upright—but the righteous will live by his faith.'" – Habakkuk 2:2-4
That passage spoke so directly to my heart that I had to write it down here.
Sunday was another full day.
We went to Hope in the morning, then spent time at K and S’s. We got to catch up with some friends there before sitting down with K and S for a deeper conversation. Later, we headed to E’s to spend time with family.
But in the midst of that joy, there was also concern. W had an infection in his thumb and finger, and by Monday night, red lines were creeping up his arm to his bicep. They had to take him to the emergency room. We’ve been praying for him and for their whole family, trusting God to bring healing.
Monday morning was precious.
I spent time with M and her mom—two people I love so dearly. We laughed, talked, and shared our hearts. But as I opened up, I found myself unexpectedly emotional. I told them how much I love my life right now and how I don’t want it to change. I don’t usually dwell on the idea of going back to work, but apparently, my subconscious has been wrestling with it. As I spoke, tears came.
I think I’m afraid. Afraid of leaving this season of full reliance on God. Afraid of going back into the world, where it’s so easy to be distracted and self-reliant instead of God-reliant.
M gave me the most beautiful visual—she said she saw me in a flood, holding onto a rock. And as long as I was holding onto that rock, I was safe. But the waters kept rising, and debris kept hitting me, trying to knock me off.
Lord, I feel this so deeply right now. I know You are my Rock, but the waters are high, and the battle is relentless. Please give me the strength to hold on as long as I have to.
In my time with KM going through Lies Women Believe, one of the lies that struck me was: God is not enough.
I don’t think that in my mind. But my worry, my doubt, my anxiety? They say otherwise. If I truly believed He was enough, why would I fear?
KM pointed out something that hit me hard—How insane is it to think that God is not enough, but that WE are?
The created questioning the Creator?
That truth convicted me in the best way. God, You are enough. You always have been. You always will be.
KM also described what she called the Yo-Yo effect. Some days, we feel safe in His hand. Other days, we feel like we’ve been flung out into the air, dangling by a string until He pulls us back.
That’s exactly how I feel. Some days, I am so confident in God’s promises. Other days, I doubt my own sanity. It’s like being held in His arms one moment, then being set down to walk on my own the next. And I don’t like it. I much prefer being held.
Monday, CB sent me a Spirit of Prophecy Bulletin that spoke straight to my soul:
The Trumpet by Bill Burns -- February 11, 2008:
Do not be discouraged, My children. For do you not know that the Father Himself has written your name on His hand that He might not forget you? Nor will He ever. For He knows the trouble that you go through. He knows the trials that you endure. He knows those things that you are struggling with, but He also knows that you will have victory if you will simply turn your eyes upon Him and believe and have faith that prevails. He says today, "Persevere, My children, for in preserving you shall have victory and you shall want for nothing. For, I have overcome the world and all that is in it and so shall you in these the days of My glory."Small Straws In A Soft Wind by Marsha Burns -- February 11, 2008:
Beloved, watch for opportunities to make a course correction that will bring your life and situations into a divine sequence in My kingdom. These opportunities will come suddenly and provide a chance to advance. Solutions to things that have been a bother or concern to you will have the potential for resolution. Your part is to seek Me for wisdom and direction as you exercise discernment and personal integrity. Trust Me to make clear the way of progression, says the Lord."I will bring the blind by a way they did not know; I will lead them in paths they have not known. I will make darkness light before them, and crooked places straight. These things I will do for them, and not forsake them." Isaiah 42:16
Father, I thank you that you KNOW the trials and troubles that I am going through! Thank you for the strength to endure!! Help me to keep my eyes on you and TRUST that you will make my path straight and clear. I pray for wisdom and direction. Please open my eyes to see clearly as I yield myself to you more and more everyday.
This reminded me of James 1:5-8 - "If any of you lacks wisdom, he should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to him. But when he asks, he must believe and not doubt, because he who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind. That man should not think he will receive anything from the Lord; he is a double-minded man, unstable in all he does."
Later, CB sent me another word:
Small Straws In A Soft Wind by Marsha Burns -- February 12, 2008:
You've been on what seemed to be a strange and unsettling roller-coaster ride. Now, you find yourself somewhat disoriented and trying to figure out what was real and what was just your active imagination. Take a deep breath, let the proverbial dust settle, and refuse to take your emotions seriously. Arise out of the activity of your soul into the realm of the Spirit, and seek My face. I will give you wisdom and point the way to My perfect will in your life. I will clarify and separate what the enemy has tried to do and what your own desires have tried to obtain from spiritual truth and reality, says the Lord.
"Wait on the LORD; Be of good courage, and He shall strengthen your heart; Wait, I say, on the LORD!" Psalms 27:14
Yet again, another reminder to WAIT. To seek His face. To trust that He will lead me in His perfect timing.
This morning, in our worship time, Tom opened the Bible to Isaiah 40:27-31:
"Why do you say, O Jacob, and complain, O Israel, "My way is hidden from the LORD; my cause is disregarded by my God"? Do you not know? Have you not heard? The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom. He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint."
Lord, You are my strength. My shield. My Rock. My strong tower.
How could I ever doubt You?
And yet, I still do in my times of weakness.
Forgive me, Father.