Wednesday, June 4, 2014

it's a slow fade.

last night, i typed out an email to a friend.  i confessed a feeling of being in a desert. that i'm not hearing from God right now and that hurts. that i don't have desires to be diligent in my studies, but that i have continued going through the motions physically without the heart behind it.  i told her i feel empty.

do you have a friend that you can be so honest with?  i am so grateful for this friend that i have.  the type that i can openly share how i am feeling - what i am experiencing - all my ugly - all my hurt.  she's a very special person that God graciously brought into my life at the perfect moment. 


i typed up that email
i read  and reread what i wrote
i quasi prayed......


....then i deleted it....



do you ever ask yourself questions as if you are in an interview?  i do.  and then i try to answer them. this morning, i woke up and proceeded to do just this.


q: "why are you here in this state?"
a: "my belief as to why is this:
   - i'm not feeling fed at church
   - i no longer attend studies (not because i don't want to, life took hold and the studies offered just 
     don't fit the schedule God has me in right now)
   - it's hard to get fully immersed in the Word when being interrupted by a toddler (whom i am so so 
      so so very grateful for and please don't read that as a complaint)
   - when i have free time at night, i just want to veg out
   - even when i try to get up before sweet p, he seems to hear me and wake up."

q: so, if your friend is how you said, why did you delete the email?
a:  i guess i was only ready to partially admit what i was feeling.  
     in hindsight, i'm glad i didn't send it.  i was willing to take it to her before i took it to God.  yes, He          
     knows how i'm feeling, but i'm hindering my relationship even further by not going to Him first.

q: "how long have you been feeling this way?"
a: ......................................<insert long paused thought silence>.....................................

 "...i don't know... it's a slow fade...

     until one day, you feel empty and you can't figure out how to fill back up."



this morning, i woke before sweet p - i got every ready to go

...then p woke...
right on cue...

it would be another interrupted morning of trying to be in the Word. <sigh>

here's the other thing, i also wrote (&deleted) in that email to my friend
that i just wanted a solitude weekend to fast and pray and just 
be still before the Lord....
i  can't just do that. 
(again, i'm so very grateful for the reason that i can't just do that)


q: do you read a chapter in joshua (the book i've been going through), or do you even bother this morning?  does it really matter?    (see, it's a  s l o w   f a d e)

a: ......................................<insert long paused thought silence>.....................................

                 "yes.  it does matter."



i picked up my bible and read joshua 12.  something written there made me read the study notes (i have the nelson study bible) led me to romans - that led me to exodus - OH MY GOODNESS, i was reading more than just a chapter!

in flipping through, i found a sheet of paper from my previous study group (which was a meditative type study).  i decided to 'ignore' (gasp - how dare i) sweet p and try to do this meditative study.  (over psalm 143:7-12)

the Lord was so gracious, hearing the please of His daughter (that's me), the night before, being poured out into a ghost email.  sweet p sat playing (as quietly as a toddler can) at my feet as i lectio'd my way through.  He taught me so much in that 30 min He gave me.  what He taught me most, i am my own enemy and foe.  when i choose not to be in His Word, not to meditate and seek Him, i am preventing myself from being fed.  

today, i am filled!


thank you, Jesus!



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