My “Jesus Calling” devotional just lit a fire down in my soul, a warmth bubbled up and found its way to the bottom of my lashes.
So, I let it happen as I saw her there, my mama in the conference room. My big brother trying to figure out the “unfigurable”. This doctor and that one, then another.
My mama found the right time in awkward and helpless pause of them all and said.
“Not a one of us is driving this train. God’s driving this train.”
My mama always spoke the truth. I believe she’s been watching me feel less than capable, wavering unsteady on the cusp of hard but good things. I believe she sees me about ready to retreat; and she’s proud of me that I haven’t.
I believe she knows I won’t.
My world’s not falling apart, some of the details are just tediously unpleasant and tough. Requiring a steadfast stance, a throwing off of the burdens of second guessing and scared.
I have a life I never fathomed possible.
So many thankful things.
The way my husband has endured so much. The way my son-in-law looks after my girl. The way my son is focused and committed but not in a way that’s crazy obsessive to his future, the way my daughter demonstrates loving her husband. It’s a pretty love they have, I’m thankful to sit back and see.
The way today is the first morning in a week I did not wake to a pile of labrador poop. So, I’m thankful for rice and Pepto this morning. I am.
But, I tell you something! I dreamt an awful outrageous dream just hours ago filled with trauma and memories and somehow they all mingled with today stuff and yesterday junk.
But, wake up oh, sleeper Lisa!
Acknowledge you took some bad things to bed with you. Don’t lie there all day!
Now, let them go and let God!
He’s got the whole world in His hands. It is absolutely not up to me to hold it all, hold it all together or figure it out.
Not my place now.
Knees down, hands open, face to heaven.
“Humble yourselves, therefore, under the mighty hand of God so that at the proper time he may exalt you,”
1 Peter 5:6 ESV
Enjoy the ride, the driver knows the way.
Who is in charge of your life? If it is you, then you have good cause to worry.
But, if it is I, then worry is both unnecessary and counterproductive…
back off a bit, redirecting your focus to Me.