Christ is always working in my life. He is always teaching me different things. Sometimes, though, i do not want to learn them.
"I have had enough lessons lately, but thanks" - Me to God.
That. That is wrong.
I have been going through some drama in the last few weeks, shocking right?
Well i have just been feeling like no matter what i do, God is not going to care...
"he must sit up in heaven and look down on me ashamed that i am his child. "-Me to Me.
Everyday was a living nightmare. Not only did i take this hurt and frustration out on my body but my friends also suffered this disaster.
On a Wednesday i came home from school. I did homework, tanned, Facebooked and then went to youth group. We had a worship night that day. I could not worship. my heart was so cold. Not only was it cold but i was ashamed and how could i worship my savior if i couldn't even find words to pray to him. For weeks i had just been trying to out run His grace, His mercy and His love. I would preoccupy myself during the Sermon and not keep up with my reading.
As i sat in my chair at youth group i broke. (Of course i cried, hello! Im a teenage girl.) I texted my pastor and told him i NEEDED to talk to him. After a teary eyed drive to their house i just told him everything that was going on. How i felt like my chances with God were over. I mean come on, why would God want me after i just had been ignoring him for a few weeks, i couldn't even pray!
How lame is that? Well 3 hours later i was in my little truck driving home. i looked up at the stars. Then i realized i was looking up to my father. Man the humility that rushed through my veins. How could i be that selfish to think that i needed to earn Christs' love? No. That is so wrong. He hung on a tree for me. He withstood the pain and heartbreak that i will never understand, He came down from heaven, surrendering all of His power and might, he did that all for me!
You see i forget that my days are numbered. i forget that God already knows. I feel like i can hide, but in reality that is the dumbest excuse in the book.
I had been running from God searching for something that was just impossible. The love of Christ Jesus could never be replaced with anything. i just needed to come home to my Dad.
This lesson quite frankly sucked. i hated the last month of my life mostly because i can not get it back. i can not go back in time and worship to him at youth. i can not go back and sit through church...BUT what i can do is realize that through all of this CHRIST LOVE is bigger. It is bigger than fear, hurt, anxiety, worry and frustration.
GOD IS BIGGER.
Amen, sister, er, daughter. I'm so proud of you, Emily. I'm sorry that lessons are so hard, but I'm thrilled that you are listening and learning. Hang in there, babe!
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