On my birthday, Mummy wrote me this message:
Beautiful, beautiful
Jesus is beautiful
Jesus makes beautiful things of my life
Gradually, touching me
Causing my eyes to see
Jesus makes beautiful things of my life
It’s a Sunday school song I grew up with, and that song made me cry (on my BIRTHDAY!) for some reason. I understand now why. The whole song is so relevant. I’m not sure if I posted this verse up before: “And God is able to make all grace abound to you, so that in all things at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work.” ~ 2 Corinthians 9:8
And yesterday at shepherding with Jasmine, I was reminded of this verse “Not only so, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.” ~ Romans 5:3-5
I’ve been tossing and turning over my past, and I know God keeps telling me to wait it out and to trust. Be still. And all this time I’ve been struggling just like how you tense up while getting an injection – OUCH. exactly.
Hence, resistance is futile. I’ve decided to just let it be and let God do what He needs to – I think the hardest part is to trust that He knows what He is doing and what He is doing is fulfilling HIS own purpose, not mine, or at least how I picture His purpose to be (which is an outcome I actually want – ok going in circles). God IS sovereign in the end, I need to keep reminding myself. And things will happen in due time. The truth is slowly unfolding, and I am removing myself from that truth. Which is the best for me anyway…don’t want to be involved in complications.
🙂