Then Jesus said to his disciples, “Whoever wants to be my disciple must deny themselves and take up their cross and follow me. For whoever wants to save their life will lose it, but whoever loses their life for me will find it. What good will it be for someone to gain the whole world, yet forfeit their soul? Or what can anyone give in exchange for their soul?
I sat in the darkened room last night and remembered... I thought back on the past thirteen years, of hours spent in the rocking chair that sat in the corner, nursing babies back to sleep. I thought of tears wiped from soft little cheeks, of comforting sleepless little ones, of waiting for sleep to come. I thought of the toys in the closet that have entertained six children for more than a decade. I watched the little lambs running across the wallpaper border that my husband and I glued up to the wall in anticipation of our first child...so many years ago. I have held on to these years, these children so tightly...
On the morning I took my mom to the memory care home, I took a picture of my hand, opened, empty. I felt empty inside, broken...
God, how can this be? I've held on so tightly, but she still slipped away...
Are you feeling hopeless, broken, discouraged? Are you struggling with the things that are out of your control, that slip away from you no matter how hard you will them not to? Many...most of us have faced loss of some kind, especially in this past year. A loss of our routines and social outlets, a loss of normalcy and of carefree days. A loss of loved ones, of life itself.
We are creatures of habits and routines. We like to have control. We like to hold on. But Jesus preached a message that was radically different from what we crave. In Matthew 16 He spoke of losing our lives...but what did He mean by that?
Are you willing to let go...and let God have the reigns of your life? Do you trust Him enough to open your hands, uncurl those fingers that are gripping on so tightly to the things of this world and merely
trust? Again and again in Scripture He tells us not to fear, just to trust in Him.
But how can I trust in a God who takes away the things I cherish the most? How can I trust in a God who allows such terrible things to happen and does nothing to stop them. I want things to stay a certain way, my way, and never change or be broken. But all I see around me is testament to a world that never stands still, never stays the same, never keeps to my timeline, my desires, my expectations.
I went for a walk the other morning with the kids, and in a small patch of ground that was not covered in snow we happened to glimpse a cluster of daffodils, braving the bitter cold to begin a new season of growth. In just a month these sturdy little shoots will be gorgeous yellow flowers, bowing their tender heads in a bath of warm sunshine. Spring will come, in spite of the harsh winter that surrounds us today. What I held onto so tightly in the past year has passed beyond my reach, but new life is just ahead. "Behold, I am making all things new..." (Revelation 21:5)
God doesn't promise that I will understand His ways and His timing, He just asks me to trust in Him, to give my life over to Him and believe that He will guide me through it. Just Trust....two little words that could not be more loaded with meaning, with difficulty. He asks me to surrender everything to Him and trust that He is good. From the most basic aspects of watching my children grow and mature to a stage that they will no longer need me anymore, to the more aching realizations that loved ones will pass away forever. Can I, will I do this?