Happy Wednesday friends! As I shared a couple of weeks ago, I am excited to re-share some of the most popular devotional posts that I wrote in 2017-2018 (if you would like to see the complete list you can find it HERE!) and am excited to share this one this week! I am also excited to share that these devotional posts will soon be available (without the tie to When Calls the Heart) in a new and upcoming devotional book, February Caravan, that will be released February 1st. Stay tuned for more information to follow! In the meantime I am excited to start sharing again with y'all and I hope you have a wonderful Wednesday!
Whenever
I consider this precious scene that took place between Jolene Miller and
Elizabeth in episode 8 of season 1, I always marvel at the wisdom of young
Jolene to so adequately express what so many of us think and deal with in hard
seasons of life. Like Jolene we can know the lines of scripture or what is the
right thing to say but it can be hard to believe the words that we so often
repeat when we look around at the difficult circumstances of life that we face.
This
past week I have been reading scripture about how God works in the dark. As my
life has taken a completely different course than I could ever have imagined I
often grapple with the question, “How does God work?” Throughout the last
several years in a variety of different ways in many different situations- from
my bed, from a hospital floor, from a hotel window, from an airplane window
overlooking giant soft clouds, and most recently from looking out over the wide
expanse of the moon on the lake at a precious place I fondly call “camp”.
For
a while in this journey I struggled through the season as Jolene talks about. Knowing the lines and the words but struggling to believe them as I lay
bedridden in pain unable to walk and move.
In many ways this young girl eloquently expressed in words that I had been trying to
formulate in that dark season. Maybe I was afraid to say them out loud or maybe if I am honest I was
afraid to admit them to myself.
Years
ago I struggled with a different diagnosis but unlike this journey, I received
the diagnosis was told by many doctors that there was no hope, had a miraculous
surgery and within a year I was back to my “real life”. I think I thought that
this journey would be the same. But things never happen the same way twice and
this journey unlike others is not finished. The story that I long to be living
isn’t the one that the God who loves me the most is writing.
Instead,
this journey is in the middle. This story doesn’t have an end right now that is
appears all happy. This story is messy and painful. This journey has been long
and has cost me (and those who love most) a lot. On certain days it is easy to
sit and wonder as Jolene said, if I believe the lines anymore.
It
is tempting in life to focus on the bad instead of the good. It is tempting to
focus on the difficult things that are so numerous that if I let them they
would be the sole focus of life. If I let them they would wrap around my soul
like a dark moonless night and harden it.
And on days like Monday where things have not gone according to plan, where a potentially new and scary diagnosis waits in the wings, where another surgery is needed, when it was
necessary to put some stricter boundary lines in place due to my health, when a
new doctor didn’t understand my condition, when friends haven’t been as
supportive as I would hope, when tears wouldn't stop falling, and when I had a difficult reaction to a new
prescription – it is days like that that I remember this scene between Jolene
and Elizabeth and understand how easy it is to live with the questions instead
of the truth. Where it can seem to wallow in all of the dark and all of the
things that can make our lives seem like night without the glittering stars. Where... a young girl has the courage to express the words and search for the truth through the grief.
But
the truth is that is where hope lies. When the lines seem like just lines and
yet we continue to say them, continue to preach them, continue to believe them
and live them. Because it is in the night, in the messy and dark and scary
places that hope lives.
There
is a verse in Exodus that states; “The Lord caused the sea to go back… all that
night”. I
love this verse. I love how it shares and focuses that God is at work in the
dark. When all seems lost and you cannot see because of the darkness, God is
still at work. God will continue to work “ all that night” until light comes so
do not fret about the darkness. And in the dark we gently learn once again that the lines are not just lines, but the breath and hope to our weary souls.
"The Lord caused the sea to go back...all that night."
-Exodus 14:21-
-Exodus 14:21-
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6 comments
What a perfect verse. Beautiful, Rebecca!
ReplyDeleteAww thank you so much Callie!! Thank you for your sweet words and for taking the time to comment!!
DeleteBlessings, Rebecca :)
Are we able to share this outside of the WCTH fan page? I spoke with a suffering friend last night, who would really be able to relate. Thank you for sharing God's hope even during your dark night! God bless you!
ReplyDeleteThank you Mary for your kind and encouraging words! Yes! Please feel free to share with whoever! Thank you again!!
DeleteBlessings, Rebecca :)
Love this! I shared it on the WCTH Facebook fan page because they would love it! Great idea and great job!
ReplyDeleteRhiannon,
DeleteAww thank you!! That is so kind of you!!
Blessings, Rebecca :)