Here I am
again: struggling. For the record, I hate being here :( I often wonder if I will ever reach a
point in my life when I won't struggle, and when it will just come naturally to
trust God regardless of
what is going on around me. It is certainly a goal...a constant striving to
conform more and more to the image of Christ. And yet, today, I struggle. Blah.
I know God has a plan. I know His timing is
perfect. I know
He has not forgotten me, and that He is working even now to draw me closer to
Him. I know a
lot of things. So why do I still struggle so much? Because I am a hopeless
mess, that's why. Haha. It's a process- don't judge. Some of us are slower
learners than others...
A friend sent me this
email today, and because I am such a mess, I actually burst into tears after
reading it- lol. How lame is that? But it really hit me right where I am, and
it was something I really needed to hear. Whatever you are struggling with
or going through, I hope this encourages you that way it encouraged me- even if
it means a cry session. Haha. But I pray your cry session turns into cries
to the Holy and Gracious God who loves you and cares about you more than
you can ever know.
The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited
island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him. Every day he scanned the
horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming. Exhausted, he eventually managed
to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect him from the elements, and to
store his few possessions. One day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home
to find his little hut in flames, with smoke rolling up to the sky. He felt the
worst had happened, and everything was lost. He was stunned with disbelief,
grief, and anger. He cried out, 'God! How could you do this to me?' Early the
next day, he was awakened by the sound of a ship approaching the island! It had
come to rescue him! 'How did you know I was here?' asked the weary man of his
rescuers. 'We saw your smoke signal,' they replied.
The Moral of This Story: It's easy to get discouraged when things are going
bad, but we shouldn't lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in
the midst of our pain and suffering. Remember that the next time your little
hut seems to be burning to the ground. It just may be a smoke signal that
summons the Grace of God.