"What is my vision of God’s purpose for me? Whatever it may be, His purpose is for me to depend on Him and on His power now. If I can stay calm, faithful, and unconfused while in the middle of the turmoil of life, the goal of the purpose of God is being accomplished in me. God is not working toward a particular finish— His purpose is the process itself. What He desires for me is that I see “Him walking on the sea” with no shore, no success, nor goal in sight, but simply having the absolute certainty that everything is all right because I see “Him walking on the sea” (Mark 6:49). It is the process, not the outcome, that is glorifying to God." - Oswald Chambers, "My Utmost For His Highest"
By nature, I am a very goal-oriented individual. I like plans, lists, and a purpose. I like to have an end in sight, a goal to reach. I'd like to think that everything I've been through this past year has a specific purpose in the future. I lost my dad, my marriage, my home… my entire way of life was shattered. I needed to know that there was something better in the future that would make this all worth it. Yet as I read this passage, I am struck with the realization that the purpose is happening now. The person I have become… the person I have yet to be… that is the purpose. The enormous of trust I have developed... the miraculous strength I have been given… that is the goal.
God took every single thing in my life that I prized and made me lay them on the "altar," as Abraham was required to sacrifice his only son. Indeed, I have now reached the point where I am required to put my own children in God's hands. For a mother, this is heart-wrenching and nearly unthinkable… but it is my current test.
"Do you trust Me?" seems to be the question I am presented with each and every time. Each test seems more painful than the last, and I sometimes beg for reprieve. I feel as though I am slowly being stripped of every "idol" I have created in my life, leaving me raw and vulnerable. What I have discovered… perhaps it is the Lord's intent to leave me this way. Not with sadistic intent, mind you, but perhaps I am at my best this way. I see things I didn't before. I am more aware of other's pain because I have been there. Somehow, through all of this, I have been given an even greater capacity to love the people around me. How could I wish to change that? Every single grief I have endured has brought me to this point, and for the first time in my life, I feel that I am right where God wants me. I know my purpose, and it is simple. I am to be a conduit of God's love in other people's lives. I am simply to be used for His glory.
This is the process. This is the outcome.
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