Have you ever tried really hard to hold it all together, and the harder you try, the worse it gets?
John 12:23-25
Jesus replied, "The hour has come for the Son of Man to be glorified. I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life.
I was sitting in the parking lot of the highschool a few years ago. I was a mess. We had returned from our mission trip to New Orleans with our youth group. Our family had been in a battle for the previous several months with our daughter and an ex boyfriend. The situation seemed to be on the wind-down when we left for the trip; which helped a little since they were both on it. He had a new girlfriend, but I still felt uneasy.
I saw them sitting together on the bus, I cautioned her to keep her distance knowing things had the potential to flare up, but she felt things were okay and wanted to be nice.
Mid trip brought a conflict however, which resulted in the pastor taking them aside and telling them to have nothing to do with each other, to go through adults if they had anything to say to each other. But during our leaders meeting, he pursued her to "apologize" and she kept walking away in obedience to the Pastor's instructions. It was "just what the devil ordered" for bringing stress, pain, and misunderstanding. It resulted in rebuke from several of the kids toward Kayla and her friend. I felt the need to confront a few of the young women who were "infringing on my battleground" and knew very little, if anything, about what had been taking place in our lives prior. Admittedly, I acted out of my anger, and should have been more gentle.
To shorten a long story, when we got back, we were "the bad guys". Both Kayla and I were frowned at and ignored by several who had been on the trip. We refused to defend ourselves and chose instead to be ridiculed or thought ill of rather than disclose information that could hurt others involved.
But it hurt. Both of us. Bad.
So I was sitting in the parking lot that day, feeling the heavy weight of this burden, when a song came on by Gersh (I think he only ever made one cd, and I owned it for me. That day.) The lyrics go something like this:
Breakdown
I have been watching you
and this is hard to see
brave, brave player in your tragedy
you think if you're strong enough
just last long enough
well that's not enough
to calm the storm in you
breakdown
my friend
you don't even realize
how hurt you'be been
breakdown
to this
the best thing you could ever do is
fall to pieces
fall into the loving arms of Jesus
and breakdown
well this hurts so much
we all love you so
can we tell you something
you already know
He is strong enough and
tough enough
you've told others that before
you've held out long enough
this time you're the
one He is reaching for
{repeat chorus}
{bridge}
{repeat chorus}
And I did just that. I broke down with Jesus there in the truck with me. In sobs of freedom, I felt so relieved to put that burden on Him. I was in process of being that seed that dies again. Of dying to myself and not doing what I had every desire to do, and that was go defend myself.
In doing so, I was blessed to experience the sweet presence of Jesus that day, I was able to rise up and be His. To know His love would uphold me and my daughter no matter what. He proves to be our defender in every battle we let Him fight on our behalf. Sometimes like with David running and hiding from Saul, we have to wait longer than we would like, but He works in our hearts... He has in mine. I trust Him more today than before
I think all has now been forgiven. We have all moved on. Kayla is married to a man she met on that trip. God is good.
I highly recommend it for anyone who feels walled in and needing to have a heart-revival.
There are blessings in brokenness.
God bless you for your vulnerability and willing to share your story and your struggles. As I read that first question -- have you ever tried to hold it all together? -- and I thought of the verse from Colossians that says that "in Him, all things hold together."
ReplyDeleteAnd your story is proof positive that He does hold it all together.
God bless you.
I am so glad you visited Heart Choices and left a comment. I had to come and visit you and how thankful I am that I did.
ReplyDeleteMy story is very different than yours but it still ends the same way. Instead of taking matters into my own hands, I am chosing to run to Jesus. I had a terrible dream tonight and it is about 2am and couldn't go back to sleep. So, I came to read some Scripture and then checked my blog. So glad I did.
I have Nancy Leigh DeMoss' book on my shelf and have read it before. But I may need to reread it now. Brokenness to me is when we finally get to the place where God can intervene. Less of Debbie ...more of Jesus. And that's really what I desire.
I think I might be able to go back to sleep. Thank you for sharing your story and words of godly wisdom.
Blessings,
Debbie
Just wanted you to know I stopped by.
ReplyDeleteWould the book be a good one in walking the road I'm on?
Melanie@Bella~Mella
Hi Kathy,
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by and becoming a follower of my blog today. I wanted to pop in and say hello.
I enjoyed reading your post. We all have certainly been at this place at one time or another in some form or fashion and He is always there to lean into, to hold us up and together and so much more. Oh what a precious Lord and Savior we have. My heart beats tenderly yet oh so strongly with a love for Him that I can't even put into words.
Thank you new friend for your encouraging words here.
Blessings,
Alleluiabelle