Emotions ebb and flow like a mountain river rushing past my feet.
It’s that time I’ve set aside to lay my soul bare before the One who knows me best. One moment, I’m bent over in adoration, kneeling in a position of gratitude as my heart pours out thanks for sheltering the two young ones who travel in and out of my days almost as quickly as dew drying in the high desert sun. The next, my heart fills with dark, unremitting sorrow.
Muttering, I ask “When, God? How long before you answer?” Frustration pours out hot and damp and I brush it impatiently aside.
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These are the dog-eared prayers of more than a decade. Words written, wept over, and whispered. There are fresher requests uttered over soul-deep scars another loved one carries. I mourn the loss of what might have been and cry out to Him-wanting justice but longing more for assurance. Assurance of something better. Assurance of hope.
Have you ever grieved and wished you had the power to travel through time? To alter circumstances? Perhaps, even, to take matters into your own hands if it meant you could rescue the one you love?
While I can’t explain the path of suffering my dear ones are walking or rescue them from it, I know the Christ who stepped outside of time onto the cross to provide the way. The Rescuer has already come that life may be made new.
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This is the strange in-between of already but not yet when the Enemy takes advantage of the weak and vulnerable. He circles around the frail and unprotected, seeking to devour easy prey. But they are not defenseless. Instead, Christ calls us to be the modern-day equivalent of Simon of Cyrene as we bear the burdens of those who are wandering or wounded.
If your heart is broken and bleeding over someone you love, praise God.
Have I mistyped those words? No. Only deep, selfless love results in such sorrow. Allow that love to drive you to your knees and cling to your cross as you thank God for His continual presence.
I don’t know what your loved one is facing. It could be addiction or disease. Maybe he is walking the prodigal path or is trapped in the cage of mental illness.
[bbctt tweet="The God who caused dead bones to rise triumphant will have the victory.#doyourpart#pray"]
Whatever the cross you bear on the behalf of love, “Have faith in the Lord” and “give thanks…for his love endures forever” (2 Chronicles 20). The God who caused dead bones to rise triumphant will have the victory and you, Warrior, play a part.
James 5:16 (AMP) exhorts, “Therefore, confess your sins to one another [your false steps, your offenses], and pray for one another, that you may be healed and restored. The heartfelt and persistent prayer of a righteous man (believer) can accomplish much [when put into action and made effective by God—it is dynamic and can have tremendous power].”
Why? Because God has provided us with heaven’s homework. If your spirit is burdened for a friend, family member, or someone you met in passing then pick up your cross. There is work to be done (Ephesians 2:10) and you were called “for such a time as this”. (Esther 4:14)
He hasn’t left you unequipped, Friend. You wield the sword of the Spirit, God’s powerful two-edged m’achaira-a deadly weapon worn by the common soldier and always at the ready for hand-to-hand combat. This God-breathed blade is razor-sharp, designed to protect you and those for whom you battle from the Enemy. In moments of weariness, you’ll discover strength between the pages of His word. Strength to praise. Strength to pray. Strength to stand.
Peace and grace,
Tammy
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“In moments of weariness, you’ll discover strength between the pages of His word. Strength to praise. Strength to pray. Strength to stand.” Amen. Such good reminders for us today. God is with us and He is bigger than all the problems, etc. And we need to “take up our cross and follow…” Blessings to you! I’m your neighbor at #HeartEncouragement.
Hi, Gayl. I seem to forget too often how much bigger my God is than all of the problems around me. Thanks for stopping by today. Peace and grace to you.
Thank you Tammy for these precious words. Even as I am praying for a dear one tonight, your words came as such encouragement to keep praying and praising right here. God sees and God knows. Blessings to you.
I feel blessed to have encouraged you, Bettie. Joining in prayer with you over your loved one, friend.
Perhaps the most selfless act we can offer is to storm the gates of heaven in prayer for another. I think it’s at those moments when we admit to ourselves, and demonstrate to God, that only He is sovereign over all. By surrendering our heart’s desire for a loved one to Him, we acknowledge His authority over all things.
We must stand against Satan and his attacks on those we come in contact with. But, we must not take that first step into battle without first arming ourselves with the armor of God and the weapons He provides for us. We are His disciples; we are His warriors. Thank you for reminding us and for your motivation.
Absolutely, Monty! Many blessings, Tammy
Faith is so important. Thanks so much for sharing
You’re welcome, Shavanie. Have a blessed evening!
Hi Tammy, I saw your link on the Purposeful Faith Link Up. Thank you for these insightful and encouraging words. Truly in sorrowing for another we are emulating Christ. When I turn to him in these moments, I often feel the companionship of the Spirit, guidance for how I can best serve, and strength to carry on. Thanks again.
Hi, Marielle. Thank you for visiting. Many blessings to you as you seek after Christ. Peace and grace, Tammy