
Silence gripped the air as Jana strolled the narrow, winding path with Jordan that led to their secret place. But that day the serenity was powerless against the assault of negative thoughts.
They jabbed fiercely in sequence and with precision to annihilate any hope of a prosperous New Year. You'll never get out of the mess you're in now. What's the use of trying... It's never goin' to end! Your prayers will never be answered. Nobody cares! You might as well end...
Just before the fatal dart to pierce her heart, Jordan held up a small shield that could only fit perfectly into the hands of a 4-year old, "Mama, where we going?"
Funny! They'd traveled that path daily for a whole year, and Jordan never ask that before.
But it really didn't matter; wherever Jana went she held on tightly. She had no choice; it was just the two of them since her dad, Lance chose another path.
"Trust me, Jordi; it's a surprise!"
Jordi's big, dark eyes beamed like the sun on a hot summer day in Texas, "Yeah! I like surprises, Mama!"
Jana's eyelids gave way like a broken levee as the flood of tears gushed out of control. Her thunderous outburst of disgust broke the silence, "Lord, I don't know if I can survive another year like this one! It's been like a roller coaster ride! How can I follow your directions if I don't know what they are, or where you're leading me?"
Secure in her mother's grip with simple faith, Jordan whispered, "Don't worry, Mama; maybe it's a surprise!"
Unlike 4-year old Jordan, I don't like surprises. And you probably don't either if you've reach THAT age... Truth is, even as a child I never liked surprises. Tell me. Show me. In fact, I always opened my gifts before Christmas morning, and meticulous resealed them because I didn't like being surprised. I didn't like waiting to see what I was getting.
However, I have learned that walking by faith and not by sight means there will be some surprises. God does not tell us, or show us everything at once. Learning to trust in the Lord and not lean on our understanding so that He can direct us is one of our greatest challenges.
Like Jana, our second greatest challenge is controlling our thoughts. How many times has God placed us in peaceful surroundings yet we cannot absorb the tranquility because of negative thoughts. Moreover, how about times when we leave peaceful surroundings to mingle and converse with negative people. Philippians 4:8 gives us a step-by-step formula for controlling our thoughts. Of course, you have to practice using the formula in order to master it. It's a process called being transformed by the renewing of our minds.
The Lord specifically said DO NOT worry about anything, especially the basic necessities of life (ref. Matthew 6:25-34). We must learn to trust our heavenly Father to provide for us as He promised in His word. I know it's easier said than done. And sometimes the only way for us to learn is to break the silence with outbursts of desperation, or else the silence may be powerless in combating the assault of negative thoughts.
No doubt, we have all been on the same path as Jana at one time or another—struggling to survive year after year. But just as Jordan had a secure grip on her mother's hand, we must rest in the security of our loving Father to lead us in the path of righteousness, and trust that we will arrive at our destination if we hold tightly to His hand.
When it seems we are without direction, God always places someone in our path to redirect us, and remind us of His faithfulness even if He has to surprise us. He gave Jana Jordan. Perhaps, He's given you siblings, parents, friends, a coworker, teacher, pastor, or counselor...I know He has given you someone.
Ultimately, all He wants from us is to have childlike faith—trusting Him as our loving Father Who loves too much to leave us alone and hopeless; worrying about things that He controls.
I pray that this year be a carousel ride as you grip the Master's hand with childlike faith, trusting that any surprises He has for you will be for your good.
They jabbed fiercely in sequence and with precision to annihilate any hope of a prosperous New Year. You'll never get out of the mess you're in now. What's the use of trying... It's never goin' to end! Your prayers will never be answered. Nobody cares! You might as well end...
Just before the fatal dart to pierce her heart, Jordan held up a small shield that could only fit perfectly into the hands of a 4-year old, "Mama, where we going?"
Funny! They'd traveled that path daily for a whole year, and Jordan never ask that before.
But it really didn't matter; wherever Jana went she held on tightly. She had no choice; it was just the two of them since her dad, Lance chose another path.
"Trust me, Jordi; it's a surprise!"
Jordi's big, dark eyes beamed like the sun on a hot summer day in Texas, "Yeah! I like surprises, Mama!"
Jana's eyelids gave way like a broken levee as the flood of tears gushed out of control. Her thunderous outburst of disgust broke the silence, "Lord, I don't know if I can survive another year like this one! It's been like a roller coaster ride! How can I follow your directions if I don't know what they are, or where you're leading me?"
Secure in her mother's grip with simple faith, Jordan whispered, "Don't worry, Mama; maybe it's a surprise!"
Unlike 4-year old Jordan, I don't like surprises. And you probably don't either if you've reach THAT age... Truth is, even as a child I never liked surprises. Tell me. Show me. In fact, I always opened my gifts before Christmas morning, and meticulous resealed them because I didn't like being surprised. I didn't like waiting to see what I was getting.
However, I have learned that walking by faith and not by sight means there will be some surprises. God does not tell us, or show us everything at once. Learning to trust in the Lord and not lean on our understanding so that He can direct us is one of our greatest challenges.
Like Jana, our second greatest challenge is controlling our thoughts. How many times has God placed us in peaceful surroundings yet we cannot absorb the tranquility because of negative thoughts. Moreover, how about times when we leave peaceful surroundings to mingle and converse with negative people. Philippians 4:8 gives us a step-by-step formula for controlling our thoughts. Of course, you have to practice using the formula in order to master it. It's a process called being transformed by the renewing of our minds.
The Lord specifically said DO NOT worry about anything, especially the basic necessities of life (ref. Matthew 6:25-34). We must learn to trust our heavenly Father to provide for us as He promised in His word. I know it's easier said than done. And sometimes the only way for us to learn is to break the silence with outbursts of desperation, or else the silence may be powerless in combating the assault of negative thoughts.
No doubt, we have all been on the same path as Jana at one time or another—struggling to survive year after year. But just as Jordan had a secure grip on her mother's hand, we must rest in the security of our loving Father to lead us in the path of righteousness, and trust that we will arrive at our destination if we hold tightly to His hand.
When it seems we are without direction, God always places someone in our path to redirect us, and remind us of His faithfulness even if He has to surprise us. He gave Jana Jordan. Perhaps, He's given you siblings, parents, friends, a coworker, teacher, pastor, or counselor...I know He has given you someone.
Ultimately, all He wants from us is to have childlike faith—trusting Him as our loving Father Who loves too much to leave us alone and hopeless; worrying about things that He controls.
I pray that this year be a carousel ride as you grip the Master's hand with childlike faith, trusting that any surprises He has for you will be for your good.