The
jaws clench tight. The head aches.
It's
this situation. This chaos in my life.
I
feel out-of-control. Helpless.
I
don't like it. It pushes my buttons. Causes the stomach to knot
further.
I
want to kick. To flail. To scream.
It
hurts. Feels unsafe. Insecure.
I
can't fix it. There's no magic wand to wave. No fairy godmother.
Only
the uncertainty.
It's
funny. How often I've said it.
“God,
You be in charge.”
Here
I am, not in control. Not in authority.
Only
God. And I am fussing.
Why
won't I listen to my own words? Why won't I hear His?
“I
will cry to God Most High, to God who accomplishes all things for
me.”
Psalm 57:2
He
wants to accomplish ALL.
He
is able to complete ALL.
The
very position I detest is the best position to be: helpless.
I
cry out: I relinquish control.
And
He accomplishes.
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