Faith

God’s Timing

Music is a big part of the way that God speaks to me lately. I hear a song and before I know it I am listening intently to the words. That recently happened when I heard THESE words on KLove:

This year’s felt like four seasons of winter
And you’d give anything to feel the sun
Always reaching, always climbing
Always second guessing the timing
But God has a plan, a purpose in this
You are His child and don’t you forget

He put that hunger in your heart 
He put that fire in your soul 
His love is the reason 
To keep on believing 
And when you feel like giving up 
When you feel like giving in 
His love is the reason 
To keep on believing It’s the reason, 
It’s the reason, 
His love is the reason

If we could pull back the curtain of Heaven
We would see His hand on everything
Every hour, every minute
Every second, He’s always been in it
Don’t let a shadow of a doubt take hold (Take hold)
Hold on to what you already know

He put that hunger in your heart
He put that fire in your soul
His love is the reason
To keep on believing
And when you feel like giving up
When you feel like giving in
His love is the reason
To keep on believing It’s the reason,
It’s the reason,
His love is the reason

He’s the peace in the madness
That you can’t explain
He’s the hope in the heartbreak
The rest in the suffering
He’s closer than the air you breathe
From the start to the end to the in between
Don’t you dare doubt even for a minute
What He started in you, yeah He’s gonna finish

He put that hunger in your heart
He put that fire in your soul
His love is the reason
To keep on believing
And when you feel like giving up
When you feel like giving in
His love is the reason
To keep on believing It’s the reason,
It’s the reason,
His love is the reason

I will have to admit that over the past twenty months, my faith has suffered some blows. There were times when I really thought that God was working to get our house sold and Glenn and I back together under one roof, but every time I would get my hopes up they would be dashed again. For some reason I just could not get my heart in line with God’s timing.

Then, out of the blue, a knock came at my door and God sent a sign that his time had finally reconciled itself. Someone had received approved financing and wanted to purchase our house! I literally cried with joy!

God showed up yet again as Glenn and I began the search for our new home. We had been online perusing Zillow and had tagged several homes that we really liked. He had his favorite and I had mine, but when we actually got inside them they just did not seem right. It was kind of like a Goldilocks thing: one was TOO BIG, one was TOO SMALL.

At the last minute, Glenn had asked the realtor to add a particular house to our showing list. Online neither of us had been thrilled with the colors, but we soon learned that computer screens do not always show things as they really are.

From the minute he and I stepped inside, it was home! The colors were perfect, I could easily determine which room would serve which purpose, and I could picture us living out our years of retirement together with family and friends visiting. We left word with the realtor that we still wanted to see a couple of homes however, because we were not quite sure about the location.

Glenn returned to his apartment and I returned to our old house. We began talking back and forth over the phone and, over the next 24 hours it became apparent that Glenn and I had both made up our minds. THIS HOUSE would be ours! I told Glenn that we could put in an offer, but not to worry because I was claiming it for us in God’s name.

HOME

Last night we made our offer and today we received their acceptance! We have a house! Now we only have to complete the paperwork on both deals- the sale of old and purchase of the new.

Looking back on these twenty months I have to admit that- just like that song says…. God was there every minute. As a matter of fact, when I talk about it with others I tell them that the BEST thing about this time I spent alone is that I used it to grow closer to God and understand myself better. I have come to cherish my private time each morning with God and I find myself leaning on him more now than ever.

There will surely be other mountains in our future and there will surely be times when I wonder when God is going to show up with a plan- but I truly do not think I will ever doubt IF God will show up. He has a plan always and he has his own timeline. It is merely our job to pray, wait, and believe.

FOOTNOTE: If you have not heard the song “Reason” by Unspoken you REALLY need to give it a listen. It is sure to touch you too!

Faith

When Your Body Says NO!

It finally happened-

I have been pushing and pushing myself since I cannot remember when. Working full time at a part time job, working another part time job on top of that, clearing out a house and getting it ready for sale, working with summer programming, being a good wife, mother, and doggie mom. Putting myself at the end of the line (except for my walking).

Last week it finally happened. My body protested- it said, “Enough is enough. If you won’t give me a break, then I will just have to take one.”

body says no

I woke up on June 30, wheezing very badly. I was not sure if it was just my ears playing tricks on me, so I took a minute to snap a quick video of myself breathing, still lying in bed. I sent the video to my husband and he agreed, “That sounds awful!”

That day happened to be our church’s annual Homecoming complete with special singing and a potluck, one of my favorite services of the year, but I knew that I just was not going to make it. I texted friends so they would know why I was not there and started on Mucus relief medicine and plenty of fluids.

I kept thinking that the medicine would do the trick, but it didn’t so July 5, I finally broke down and went to the doctor. Two shots and a round of antibiotics later I walked out the door and headed home with high hopes that I would be back on my feet quickly.

Not so much!

By July 8, I could tell that the medicine just wasn’t cutting it, so a quick text to the doctor who told me to wait until Wednesday and come back if I still was not better.

The next two days were filled with lots of couch time- watch tv, drink fluids, cough, run to the bathroom, watch tv, sleep, drink fluids, trip to the bathroom so the coughing fits won’t cause that typical “Mommy dribble”….. you get the picture.

Wednesday July 10, I was back at the doctor where I was diagnosed with bronchitis. Another steroid shot, finish my antibiotics, take a steroid pack, and get plenty of fluids and rest.

By this point the message my body had been telling me was beginning to sink in.

Yes, God tells us to work hard. Colossians 3:23 says,

Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the LORD, not for human masters.

BUT….. God also said, in Psalm 127:2

In vain you rise early and stay up late, toiling for food to eat- for he grants sleep to those he loves.

Sometimes we women forget that. Motherhood, being a wife, running a household. We take on all of that ON TOP OF our work jobs. We try to help with church activities, community activities, and attend every sporting event in which our children participate. But….. we also need to press pause from time to time, take some time to rejuvenate ourselves and just REST, even if it takes our body protesting and boycotting any further work to achieve that.

The good news is…. I am feeling better. I think my body is recovering. I can breathe better, and if it were not for the “steroid headache” that I have I think I would ALMOST be ready to tackle the world! For now, I will ease back into things.

I am also planning to set aside a day, sometime in the next few weeks to take my body on a well deserved day out. I have been dreaming all summer of a zoo trip to just walk, enjoy the animals and the fresh air, and take in all of the amazing creatures that God has given us. I think my body and I have EARNED IT!