"Nothing makes rest so sweet as toil; nothing renders security so pleasant as
exposure to alarms. The bitter quassia cups of earth will give a relish to the
new wine which sparkles in the golden bowls of glory. Our battered armour and
scarred countenances will render more illustrious our victory above, when we are
welcomed to the seats of those who have overcome the world. We should not have
full
fellowship with Christ if we did not for awhile sojourn below, for
He was baptized with a baptism of suffering among men, and we must be baptized
with the same if we would share his kingdom. Fellowship with Christ is so
honourable that the sorest sorrow is a light price by which to procure it."
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I'm only growing in a strong and steady assurance that my feet are headed in the right direction. There is something about feeling small in the vastness of buildings and crowds that was actually reassuring. There is more waiting for me than i could possibly want or imagine.
And this next step is to wait in the same strong, steady assurance that the Lord will open the necessary jobs. Picking up and moving to a different state with intention being perminent is difficult. I'm not moving for school to see a similar group of faces everday, i'm not moving for a large social group of friends. I'm taking that step of faith, trusting that all i need will be provided.
I've never trusted like this, never had fewer connections to rely on. I find the fears to be irrationally real. And the Lord keeps placing the question in front of me - Do you trust that I've seen all that's behind, and bring blessing in what's ahead?
My confidence is shaky, but so desperately wanting to be strong.
But as i look back, i start to understand and be assured of this - that I've seen the Lord deliver my life from shaplessness, dark and void, placed my feet on solid ground and patiently continue to give reasons to put a smile back on my face. Life is not dark as it once was, and the light that has come from healing isn't artificially manufactured by busyness. I better understand love, because i better understand brokenness. I understand better the good news of the gospel, because i better understand what it feels to be so lost. I better understand the reality of Christ in me because i better understand what it feels to be so depleted of human strength. My future in Portland brings tears to my eyes because I am able to look and see all that the Lord has walked me through and out of. It's powerful.
He eagerly awaits to richly bless my life as i give him the space in my heart and mind to do so.
So i'm reminded today to slow myself, and take the time to stop and pray and seek and ask the Lord to fill me with His touch. He has great plans, and they are things that i can't even foresee. This unknown is something to be excited about, not feared.
Rejoice my soul, the Lord is near. I pray I grasp part of the vision of how my little life weaves into His great plan to bring His kingdom. I am the daughter of the Most High. So again, rejoice my soul, the Lord is near - I am embraced, and I am understood.
***Congrats to the Ellershaws, and the new addition of little Abigail Grace. So excited to watch all that God has for this little girl