Thursday, April 14, 2011

Blessings

On the radio this morning after dropping Jordon off at school I heard this song, and it spoke directly to my soul. There are so many times that people wonder why they are going through hard times, why the blessings are not showered upon them. There are so many days when we just pray and pray and pray and feel like nothing is being answered.

It's taken me a really long time to understand that blessings come in many forms. As a human, and a woman, I want things my way and immediately. I don't want to wait, I don't want to question whether something is done. I just want the assurance that it was done my way and the "right way".

That is some serious selfishness. Who am I to say what is right? Who am I as a mere mortal to say what the creator of all the universe should give me? Has He provided abundantly for all of His creation? Oh yes he has ….

"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? And why do you worry about clothes? See how the lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? So do not worry, saying, `What shall we eat?' or `What shall we drink?' or `What shall we wear?' For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first His kingdom and His righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Matthew 6:25-34

There are times when He answers our prayers in ways that we were not expecting. Sometimes the pain we are feeling is the answer, the tears that come with that pain. Sometimes we hope for a sunny day and it’s pouring outside, never looking at the fact that the rain has a purpose, a purpose in HIS plan. Life does NOT revolve around us or our needs. It revolves around Him and His plan for our life. When we submit ourselves to the potter, He molds our every thought & action. He blesses us in innumerable ways, we simply need to see the blessing from Him and not question whether He’s doing something….HE ALWAYS IS.

We pray for blessings
We pray for peace
Comfort for family, protection while we sleep
We pray for healing, for prosperity
We pray for Your mighty hand to ease our suffering
All the while, You hear each spoken need
Yet love us way too much to give us lesser things

‘Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops
What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights
Are what it takes to know You’re near
What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise

We pray for wisdom
Your voice to hear
And we cry in anger when we cannot feel You near
We doubt Your goodness, we doubt Your love
As if every promise from Your Word is not enough
All the while, You hear each desperate plea
And long that we'd have faith to believe

‘Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops
What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights
Are what it takes to know You’re near
And what if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise

When friends betray us
When darkness seems to win
We know the pain reminds this heart
That this is not, this is not our home,
It's not our home

‘Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops
What if Your healing comes through tears
And what if a thousand sleepless nights
Are what it takes to know You’re near
What if my greatest disappointments
Or the aching of this life
Is the revealing of a greater thirst this world can’t satisfy
And what if trials of this life
The rain, the storms, the hardest nights
Are Your mercies in disguise -- Laura Story, Blessings

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