Last year I had volunteered for a task. I was excited about this commitment, and if you would have asked me I would have said God made it very clear this was His will. This was an area in my life where I felt God could use me, I could become his vessel.
Things started out good and were going as planned. Then in the blink of an eye things went “south.”
I had made the commitment to complete this task, so I was in it for the long haul. But when things did not go as I had envisioned them, I began questioning everything in me. I wondered if I actually followed God’s will, I was so sure at first but now I was bewildered. God did make himself evident as I was going through this trial and though this time of questioning. That is what kept me hanging on. He kept saying, “just be faithful.” When the task was finally completed I was emotionally and spiritually beat up.
If this was God’s will, why did things go so wrong? My feelings were hurt, many tears were shed, and I was beaten down. I even was so upset I emailed a trusted friend and said, “Living the superficial Christian life is so much easier and I don’t think I am capable of anything more.” I thought I understood where God wanted me, I thought I was seeking his will, but I was left wondering if I did more harm in His name than I did good. (that alone scared me to death!)
God allowed me my time of questioning, he never leaves. He allowed me to vent my anger and frustration. But God being God is always waiting for the right time to reveal more of him. I was recently reading the story about the two builders in Luke 6:46-49. Maybe you missed this part of the story also:
7 Everyone who comes to me and hears my words and does them, I will show you what he is like: 48 he is like a man building a house, who dug deep and laid the foundation on the rock. And when a flood arose, the stream broke against that house and could not shake it, because it had been well built.
When you first read the passage above you think, ok this builder was smart and built his house on the solid foundation. I am one who lives on solid foundation as a Christian, which is what I have been taught to believe. But if you read it slowly you see the words “who dug deep and then laid the foundation.”
The foundation was not already there for the builder to build his house on, there needed to be blood, sweat and tears until he reached the foundation to build his life upon. This builder built his house ON ROCK. Imagine the hard work he had to put into building his house. No wonder the other builder built his house on the sand, he saw what it took to build on the rock and did not want to put himself though all the hassle.
Is there a possibility that during that time of digging he wondered if this was really the right spot?
Possibly the builder had the misconception that the foundation should be ready for him to build on as soon as he accepted the piece of land.
During the building process, I am sure there were many questions and insecurities. But you know what the builder found, God allowed those questions; he allowed those tears to fall. But once the builder came to the firm foundation, there was NOTHING that could shake him. No matter how hard the storms blew, that builder put his time in and found the foundation to place everything upon it.
He found the ROCK.
I learned a lot from that experience last year, and this next year as I mentioned before brings questions and insecurities, but what I do know is that I did hear God’s word correctly. I was just in the process of digging! May God reveal more of Him in 2010!
What about you? Have you ever been involved with something you were sure was God’s will but it did not go as planned? Maybe you were hurt in the process and it left you spiritually bruised. Maybe this little story of the man who had to DIG to find the ROCK will encourage you to stay the course and to remain faithful.
Happy New Years!