The Workings Out of a Heart Not Fully Formed Yet

I write because I dream: I see this world as a place the Kingdom of God is constantly breaking into and I want to join my King Jesus in whatever way He sees fit to bring His life, His Presence, here.

This journey has taken me all over the world and lead to encounters with incredible men and women of God: their lives have imprinted mine. This blog is a result of our conversations and questions, and a way for me to display my inner life with God, so that others may see the glory of a life given fully over to her Creator. I, and the ones I love, are no special people--we just partner with an amazing God.

We've seen suffering. We know doubt. We wrestle with where we have been and how we got there--but we will never give up. Our lives are a testament to His faithfulness.

Be Blessed as you read. Encounter the King.

Friday, October 21, 2016

Choosing the Selah in Life


Discipleship.

It’s a word that keeps becoming clearer even as it gets fuzzier. It involves being deeply involved in lives, realizing their struggles and calling them deeper, while at the same time having to look yourself in the face: “Can I ask this of them when I know at times it hasn’t been true of myself?”

It’s seeing a whole life: it’s fears and triumphs, moments of surprise and victory, celebration, defeat, and saying, “My life is worth that. I will see them through whatever life throws at them, simply because they are worth it.”

It requires love.

It requires faith.

It requires letting go of yourself, all the while trying to analyze yourself: “Am I doing this right? Am I doing a good job? Am I…?”

I was given the word “selah” at the beginning of this school. The word that is so confusing to all Biblical scholars and others trying to interpret the Bible that they just call it a “pause” and link it to other terms (often relating to music) that they know.

That word though, in all of its confusion, makes sense for this season in my life. There is so much I need to figure out—that I truly can’t on my own. I am wading into the deep, unknown territory—doing and being asked to do things that I have no clear bearing on—all the while so aware of my faults and fears, all that makes up the very imperfect me.

And yet: Selah.

Pause.

Meditate.

Realize that some things just aren’t about figuring out…that some things are meant to just make you take pause, breath in again and remember who is God.

Selah.

Let go of trying to figure out your own life and remember His.

Selah.

You’re life is out of your control, out of your understanding…and that’s a very good thing.

I am doing my best to enjoy this ‘selah’ part of life, this place where I pause, meditate and pray. I am proud to know (as He reveals Himself) who God is at this point in my life and come to trust in Him deeper as He calls me to deeper things. In the tasks and appointments and life-goings on where I am without answers, I wait, pause and pray.

Selah.

My God is with me.

Selah.

He promises peace.

Selah.


He will perfect that which concerneth me…Selah

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