Random
thoughts have been going through my head all day. God is so indescribably good, yet so often we
run. Run from His heart, run from what
He has for us, run from surrender. We
look up at a clear night sky filled with the brightest of stars or a breathtaking
sunset, and whisper, “Wow…only God.” We
see a God-only made canyon, admire a vast ocean, breathe in fresh air, and we
sing the praises of God. Yet, when it
comes to trusting our full hearts to Him, our Daddy, we struggle against
it. We find any amount of excuses to get
away from it, trying to find any number of things to fill the voids we
feel. For a while, it works, yet it does
not truly work. If it did, those aches
would not come back. We all know that,
yet we keep running.
Is the
running just another fix? Maybe if we
run fast enough, long enough, far enough, He’ll let us do what we think is best
and sometimes He does. But, that longing
is always there; a longing to find more, to be more, to be loved, to be safe; and
it can’t be filled by anything other than a relationship with the only true
Daddy in the universe.
I often
wonder how it can be that He still looks down upon me and wants me as His
Daughter. My only explanation, that God
is good. He takes the most broken-down
things, the most scarred and ugly things, and remolds and rebuilds them into
beautiful things for His glory.
Sometimes we get so angry at the fires we have to go through, yet He
delights in the gold that comes through if we surrender to Him during the
fire. God doesn’t cause the fires to
hurt us; He does it because of His love.
I’m finding that even in the brokenness, the pain, the fire, He starts
to bring an understanding of His love. He
is good.
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