Commit your way to the LORD; trust in Him, and He will do it. Psalm 37:5 Berean Study Bible
Immersed and imprisoned in the dark grip of binging and purging, I could not conceive of how God could free me. Afterall, I was the one shoveling cookies or M&Ms into my mouth. No one else was causing this addictive behavior but me.
But God DID rescue me. He DID bring me up out of the pit of despair and I didn’t have to DO a thing. He simply gave me a more compelling desire, that of treating my body better when I found out that I was pregnant with our first child.
Fast forward decades. This same living God who never changes has periodically directed my way of thinking, lifting me out of my no-exit vision and set me down in a more spacious place with broader vistas.
For the last year, I have ‘needed’ more pocket money than our budget allows. In August, I started praying, waiting for God to direct me. But after a month of no answer, I took things back into my own hands and took on a Friday substitute teaching gig. Yes, the extra money was what I wanted. But it lost me a day. For I had to block off one day a week to be ‘on call’.
After 3 months, I realized that I had traded time for money. I realized that I wanted my day back. The dilemma then became:
‘How can I make that extra pocket money without tying up my Fridays?’
I have churned over this for about 2 months, seeing ‘no exit’.
But last week God used a conversation, some podcasts, and time alone with him to lift me up out of this dilemma. First, our son Graham mentioned in passing that at age 40 he works out hard twice a week. When he shared that data from a recent medical exam brought him evidence that he is indeed uncharacteristically healthy, that gave me pause.
Next the Lord arranged for me to hear on a podcast that the most important factor in our physical health is the quality of our relationships. Do we have friends and family members with whom we feel safe enough to be real? Can we express our feelings without condemnation?
Since for years I have been exercising hard three or more times a week in order to stay healthy, Graham’s revelation coupled with the podcast point struck a chord. Logical reasoning gently led me to the possibility that if I cut back the number of exercise classes I take and pay for in a month, I would have the money I want without having to work on Fridays.
To reenforce that line of thought so I could see that God was behind my ‘metanoia’, my current theological reading has been preparing me to consider intentionally setting aside space in my week to be quiet, to listen to what the Holy Spirit wants to communicate. All of a sudden, I felt a new energy, a growing desire to gently walk and be quiet, open to God. This is what Graham does. Twice a week he goes to the gym and twice a week he walks for 2 hours in the morning, listening to God.
Dilemma solved and direction shifted!
Now I come to a current need and issue. This morning I gave it to God to handle. What is this situation and how do I see it? We live far from our two sons and their families. I want to see them more. I want to stay connected. I want to build rapport with our grandchildren. But I don’t know how. Encouraged by the ‘time and money’ issue, I am excited to see what God is going to do.
As I ended this morning’s time with the Lord, I turned to a new page in my journal and rewrote Psalm 37:5, personalizing it by using other English translations of the Hebrew words.
Maria, roll off of yourself, unburden yourself from these cares/issues/problems/worries. Disengage from them and roll them away and ONTO the Lord.
Hand over your customary way of life and thinking, placing your confidence in Him. That way you can live care-FREE, feeling completely safe.
And HE shall attend to, HE shall put all those things you’ve given him in order. Psalm 37:5 Maria’s translation.
What a promise, what a savior!
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