Its been a battle to keep my head above the stinkin’ thinkin’ water line the past couple of days.
Did you see what I just wrote there? That has a lot to do with the issue at hand. Maybe you did not catch the subtle implied meaning. It’s been my battle to keep my head above…
A sinking person trying to save themselves…hmm…something just does not add up.
The Lord extends his hand willingly to pull me up out of the water, I just must recognize that he does so.
We can get so wrapped up in making things happening, taking control, putting out fires, planning. Before we know it we are in over our heads, desperately needing a break from the hustle, the anxiety, the competing, the demands.
See his hand?
He sees it all.
He sees beyond our current situation. We feel like it is the biggest deal in the world. But to Him it is a pinpoint in our story. A moment he desires to be present with us.
He sees it all. But we see dimly.
We cannot make out the future, we cannot control it neither. Our present we only speculate about.
I love how in the book of John, the author says that the disciples did not understand what Jesus was speaking about until after his resurrection. The disciples could not even grasp what was going on in the current moment. It was not until much later that they understood the significance of Jesus’ words.
I’ve been there. I’ve not understood why things look a certain way only to see later how God was moving in me and around me.
He sees it all. And there He is reaching out his hand.
This weekend, may we find His hand being extended to us as one that is trustworthy, stable, and strong.