"Ah, Sovereign LORD," I said, "I do not know how to speak; I am only a child." But the LORD said to me, "Do not say, 'I am only a child.' You must go to everyone I send you to and say whatever I command you. Do not be afraid of them, for I am with you and will rescue you," declares the LORD.
Jeremiah 1:6-8
My husband and I sit in church together. I like that. I like that we listen to the same message with different ears - with different perspectives - even though we have technically shared the same life for the last 18 years. He surprises me sometimes. I like that, too.
One Sunday, after a message about giving up all your worldly goods to follow Jesus, I asked my husband if he would do that - give everything up. We had just bought a home - our first home purchase - and he'd done some updating and remodeling. I loved going to work and coming home to spacious and pretty. My home had become a kind of sanctuary to me, a retreat. So I asked him if he'd be willing to give it all up to follow Jesus - like the disciples - to, in a sense, become homeless...the shirt on his back, not knowing about his next meal or where he'd sleep... He surprised me.
"In a hearbeat," he said, in that no-uncertain-terms way he has. Like of course I would, wouldn't you - I think he saw the look on my face - the look that doubted, that second-guessed, that said I wasn't sure.
"It's Jesus." He told me, like how can you even think otherwise. Like there was only one answer to that question. Like how can you even doubt. It wasn't his answer I wasn't sure of - it was mine.
And my head said, how could I ever give up? How could I live without? But what about... and surely he didn't mean... And my heart said, why not? Why are you anxious? What do you fear? And I pictured myself on a long road, without any cars, without any buildings, without any people - alone - except for all my worldly goods, scattered around me in boxes and disarray. All mine. Empty things.
And I thought oh-my-goodness-I-would-give-it-all-up-to-follow-Him... Just one second, just one minute in His presence would be more than any sanctuary, better than any retreat. I want to live for, with, and forever about HIM.
And everything falls into place - Jesus with his disciples - speaking to the rich man. Telling him he has only to give everything away. Only. And the rich man walking away - he couldn't do it. And Jesus telling his disciples it was easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle... And his disciples asking him how that was possible - that - the eye of the needle - and Jesus saying they couldn't do it - they'd never be able to do it except through God. And that's the crux. That's the point. Nothing is possible without Him - all things are possible with Him.
And my head said, how could I ever give up? How could I live without? But what about... and surely he didn't mean... And my heart said, why not? Why are you anxious? What do you fear? And I pictured myself on a long road, without any cars, without any buildings, without any people - alone - except for all my worldly goods, scattered around me in boxes and disarray. All mine. Empty things.
And I thought oh-my-goodness-I-would-give-it-all-up-to-follow-Him... Just one second, just one minute in His presence would be more than any sanctuary, better than any retreat. I want to live for, with, and forever about HIM.
And everything falls into place - Jesus with his disciples - speaking to the rich man. Telling him he has only to give everything away. Only. And the rich man walking away - he couldn't do it. And Jesus telling his disciples it was easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle... And his disciples asking him how that was possible - that - the eye of the needle - and Jesus saying they couldn't do it - they'd never be able to do it except through God. And that's the crux. That's the point. Nothing is possible without Him - all things are possible with Him.
And my heart echoes my husband - in a heartbeat - and my head says Yes, in a heartbeat.
I Can Only Imagine Mercy Me
I can only imagine what it will be like
When I walk by Your side
I can only imagine
what my eyes will see
When Your face is before me
I can only imagine Yeah
Surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel?
Will I dance for You Jesus?
Or in awe of You be still?
Will I stand in Your presence
Will I stand in Your presence
Or to my knees will I fall?
Will I sing, Hallelujah?
Will I be able to speak at all?
I can only imagine
I can only imagine
I can only imagine when that day comes
And I find myself standing in the sun
I can only imagine when all I will do
Is forever, forever worship You
I can only imagine, yeah
I can only imagine
Surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel?
Will I dance for You Jesus?
Or in awe of You be still?
Will I stand in Your presence
Will I stand in Your presence
Or to my knees will I fall?
Will I sing, Hallelujah?
Will I be able to speak at all?
I can only imagine
I can only imagine
When all I would do
Is forever, forever worship You
I can only imagine
Heavenly Father, thank you for different perspectives. Through you all things are possible. Help me to trust you more.
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