Widows are living miracles and stories of God's glory. Their influence and legacy can far outlive them, reaching generations hundreds of years from now. What story will you leave for your church, friends, career or family? What words will come to mind at the mention of your name? Courageous? Godly? Loving? Or words like heartbroken, depressed and lonely...? There is still time to live and love, and it starts N-O-W. Let's read what happened to Naomi in an excerpt from my book, page 213.
Naomi held a newborn baby in her
arms and as he looked into her eyes, this is what she learned—good things could
still happen. Her girlfriends assured her that this grandson would renew her
life and care for her as she aged. Naomi accepted this baby, drew him to herself
and became his primary caretaker.
God has the uncanny ability to distill goodness out of
the worst disasters when we open our arms and hearts to receive them as Naomi
did. He’s comfortable with paradigms—with grandmothers serving as mothers, with
widows finding new love, with faith as an action rather than a feeling. He’s the
Man of Sorrows, yet is always rejoicing.
How can God contain and engineer what we consider such
irreconcilable differences—joy and sorrow, life and death, faith and despair? Is
it because He takes each life and makes it a story, because He’s the author and
He knows the ending?
We get caught up in wanting our story to be that of the
princess and Prince Charming, living happily-ever-after with perfect children.
We would all choose a cookie-cutter life that looks just like everyone else’s:
safe, predictable, indulgent . . .
But God, the literary artist, would rather burst into our
life and turn it into something amazing and full of miracles. Miracles aren’t
always as we’d like—that we are healthy, strong, beautiful, rich and
happy-ever-after. God’s miracles are of a much higher order. Eye has not
seen, nor ear heard . . .
Sometimes He writes chapters into our lives in which the
biggest miracle is that we still trust Him. That, like Naomi, we pick up our
broken hearts and shattered dreams and determine to put one foot in front of the
other until we find God and His place of blessing and redemption. The true
miracle is that we go to Him when we feel He has abandoned and attacked us or
knocked us off our swing. It’s a miracle that we turn to Him, and return to Him,
just as we are, full of complaints and bitterness. It’s a miracle that we wait
and watch for our redemption, no matter how long it takes.
With God all things are possible, even with you. May your miracle begin today as the Lord patiently waits for us to ask to know Him better. ♥ ferree
Dear Lord,
I lift my arms to receive your grace. Open my eyes to gaze upon my future and help me fulfill the purpose and legacy you have left me here to accomplish. Good things still happen, Lord, and I thank you that I am part of your plan.
Amen
A post that touched my heart.
ReplyDelete**Sometimes He writes chapters into our lives in which the biggest miracle is that we still trust Him. That, like Naomi, we pick up our broken hearts and shattered dreams and determine to put one foot in front of the other until we find God and His place of blessing and redemption.**
Thank you ~ FlowerLady ~ into year 4, trusting in Jesus more and more.
You touch many hearts with your life, Flower Lady. God bless you as you trust in Jesus more and more in your 4th year.
ReplyDeleteThis is an amazing post, Ferree. God has laid it on my heart more strongly lately to not desire the idol of a problem free life. I have learned so much and grown in my love for the Lord in the trials of the last years. Yet sometimes I think I subconsciously think I am now entitled to a problem free life. As you said, however, the miracle comes in trusting the Lord in the midst of the trials.
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