Today we made pledges for the Heart for the House offering. I had a number in my mind, that I felt was a bit of a stretch but I that could handle, but God kept telling me that this has to be a sacrifice. This was scarey as hell. A major struggle went on within me, I was literally fighting God in my mind. Shaking with fear and uncertainty. What if God doesn't provide? I don't want to be giving to God in order to get something from Him, but I really can't afford this.
The minute I wrote down the number that God gave me, and put in the bucket I felt like God was teaching me something about faith. He told me that I just made a statement in the spiritual realm. He's going to give me what I need, and this statement is me fully trusting in Him for my family and future. My family is my life, and I know I hold on to them so tight, so to hear God specifically speak to me about them is a huge deal for me. I was so overwhelmed, consumed by His power. He's going to take care of me, He's going to take care of my family. He's already planned it. His miracle is for His glory. My provision, my family's salvation, healing, all my hopes and desires are taken care of.
This is why it's okay not to know the answers. If I could do it on my own, if I could think of it in myself, then His name isn't exalted! I think for this reason faith needs to be blind more often than not. Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things unseen. It is being sure of what we hope for, certain of what we don't see. How can we know what God has? God is bigger than anything and everything. If I can do a little bit on my own with the resources I have available to me, just think about what God created out of nothing. He is more than capable to do above and beyond what I can't even fathom.
So I don't know if God is going to give me money as provision for what I pledged in the heart for the house, maybe He won't heal me, my sister or my grandma, maybe my family won't get saved, maybe I won't get married and my dreams won't been realized, but maybe that's not the point. I do know that that money is going to be given to starving and hurting people, because I know the church I belong to is faithful and they aren't just trying to scam my money. I've witnessed it. So I guess that's enough. Maybe God asked me to give what I didn't think I was capable of just for this lesson of complete surrender. I'm learning that it's okay to cry, it's okay to be overwhelmed, it's okay to feel alone, it's okay to be unsure and afraid, it's okay not to know the answers or even the question sometimes, as long as God is at the centre, He knows. Maybe this surrender is solely an act of worship, to acknowledge His greatness. He's going to reign either way.
The heavens declare the glory of God, the skies proclaim the work of His hands. Creation is screaming God's goodness, why can't I join in? I guess this is all or nothing.
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