Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 13, 2017

Call On Your Warriors

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I crumpled on the cool bathroom tiles, crying. I'd learned something deeply painful about my husband and my sons. I was away from home and had zero control over the situation.

I cried out to God, asking Him to help, to intercede, to speak to the hearts of those involved. But my prayers felt so weak and insignificant. I, too, felt weak and insignificant.

And alone. But like I mentioned in last week's post, I am never alone.

Normally in these moments of struggle, I kneel in prayer in a quiet room by myself. It's between me and God. But this time, I felt a strong need to reach out to others for prayer. I listened to that need and immediately reached out.

I connected with my life group ladies, my sisters, and other prayer-warrior friends. I gave them a brief summary of why I was struggling, and asked for prayer.

Then I felt it...the love, the strength, the courage, the peace. It rolled over me in a tidal wave of goodness. 

All of that prayer may not have changed the situation, but it changed me. 

When we're struggling, it's natural to close up and be tempted to handle everything on our own. It's sort of a self-preservation thing. I can handle this. No one else needs to know how broken I feel.

Perhaps that's true some of the time. It's not healthy to be in constant struggle, or daily pouring out our business to other people. 

But there are moments when we're in deep need of prayer by others. It's o.k. to not have it all together all the time, and it's o.k. for others to know, Hey, I'm on the edge here. I'm sending out an SOS.

You may be feeling lost, scared, confused, bitter, broken, and powerless. You may cry in the middle of the night, and wake with a heaviness you can't seem to shake. You may feel afraid to reach out, because then someone will know that all is not right with you. I understand those feelings.

Let me encourage you to reach out to someone you trust--a close friend, a family member, a local church (even if you don't attend). There are multiple ministries that have websites and phone lines where you can ask for prayer. Here are the links for Trinity Broadcasting Network, Joel Osteen and Rick Warren's Daily Hope.

Finally, I am always here for you. I'd consider it an honor to pray for you. Each comment on this blog is monitored and published by me and me only. I approve comments before they appear in the comments section below. Simply leave a comment asking for prayer. I'll read it, pray over you continually, and then not publish the comment. No one will know except you and me.

We all need people in our lives who've got our back, and who we can turn to in times of trial. You'd want to know if someone you cared about was struggling, right? Well, the people close to you would want to know you're in deep need. Let them help you. Let them pray over you. Then let the flood of those prayers give you the peace you seek.

Until next time...

Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Battle Weary



I woke in the morning, feeling battle weary. It seemed as if battle lines surrounded me on all sides, inching closer, closer, closer. Imagine me in the middle, fists up, ready to fight, fearful eyes drooping from the weight of it all. 

A short time later I received the above image from a friend. It impacted me so much, I drew a sharp breath. 

The Lord Himself will fight for you. Just stay calm. Exodus 14:14

It was a fresh (and much needed) reminder that I wasn't in this alone. Not only that, but I don't even need to fight. It was also a fresh reminder that God places certain people in our lives for a reason. It's not a coincidence that she and I are friends. It was our Creator strategically linking us together.

Sometimes I'm good about surrendering it all to God--giving it all to Him, since I have no idea what to do with it. 

But I seem to be equally adept at taking those worries back--trying to figure it all out. My mind plays a constant loop of, "What do I do if this happens?" "Might as well expect the worst, so I'm prepared." "How in the world will I handle that situation when (if?) it happens?"

I devise a Plan A, and a Plan B. On and on I seem to marinate in the "what if" thoughts that torment me. 

This image my friend sent me was like God tapping me on the shoulder, saying, "This battle is Mine, not yours. Remember? Release it to Me.  Be still, and know that I am God."

Imagine me now in that same fighting position. Hands fisted. But now my clenched fingers loosen, straighten. My open hands flip over in an act of surrender and praise. Instead of devising an alternate plan to the alternate plan, I simply say, "Thank you, God, for promising to fight my battles for me."

He will give me the grace I need for this season. With those open hands, I receive that grace by faith. 

If you're feeling battle weary, I encourage you to receive this promise. Release your trouble, let it go, and let God fight your battle for you. It's not your battle, it's His.

Until next time...