In truth life turns on a dime. This weekend we were stunned on a balmy early summer day when a pilot and 11 skydivers, many experienced, died in an on-take-off crash in a neighboring community. Even someone nervous about jumping probably never considered the possibility that the plane would crash before reaching dive level. I watch the news as people are blindsided by car crash fatalities, random violence, sudden virulent illness. So often they say "hug your loved ones because we never know!"
Father, for families struggling with destructive habits, hang-ups and unresolved brokenness of all forms, this is the truth of our daily lives. We read of Bible stories of parents who struggled with challenged children. even people we think of as role models and people who walked close to You: King David, the prophet Samuel, even Mary whose "other children" were not immediately delighted about Jesus' ministry. So why am I so itchy, Lord, when this is just the way things are in varying degrees for all of us.
It is this whole human nature business where our pain is so distracting, consumes so much attention, energy and resources just trying to avoid the work You call us to do in order to allow You to work in us as we heal, serve, grow, love.
I am humbled and amazed by women who have been trafficked and are rebuilding their lives. I work with families who see longed for recovery for children as part of their incarceration journey. I see men and women who choose deep and lasting recovery even after years of lies and procrastination. I pray that this is our families' journey, Lord, that my beloved might know Your healing, recognize joy as Your gift in measure large and small, and cling to faith and the potent hope that You long to give them.
I ask because Your Son's blood covers us all. AMEN
I look up to the hills,
but where will my help really come from?
My help will come from the Lord,
the Creator of heaven and earth. Psalm 121:1-2
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