Sunday, October 27, 2013

I have $19.13


I have $19.13.

$19.13 and a stack of unpaid bills with no clue how they will get paid. My three younger children and I live with my parents. The only belongings I have with me are my clothing, bathroom stuff, a computer, desk, fax machine, books, a few Christmas decorations, and a broken camera. My car has needed serious repairs (as in — it could become inoperable at any time) and two new tires for a year, and I'm almost out of gas. There is not enough food in the fridge and pantry for two days. The milk ran out three days ago. I have been looking for more work for a long time, but no one is chomping at the bit to hire someone who has been a stay-at-home, homeschooling mother of five with a wrist injury that has needed surgery for over a year, and without a college degree. We just keep falling further and further below the poverty line.

It is a daily battle to not freak out. The grasper within me could definitely spin and spin on "What am I going to do?" 24/7.

Standing on a road I didn't plan
Wondering how I got to where I am
I'm trying to hear that still small Voice
I'm trying to hear above the noise
How many times have You heard me cry out
"God please take this"?
How many times have You given me strength to
Just keep breathing?
Oh I need You
God, I need You now.
~ From "Need You Now" by Plumb

Of course, unlike the issue of relational vulnerability, it is zero surprise to me that I have a deep need for security. It's one of the top needs for all women, especially mothers. It's right up there with the needs for:

  • Love
  • Physical safety/ protection from danger
  • Devotion/ being cared for and valued
  • Faithfulness
  • Honesty, trustworthiness and openness
  • Affection (not sex) as well as sexual intimacy

Nothing can bring a real sense
of security into the home
except true love.
~ Billy Graham

Heck, it's right up there with the need for oxygen and food!

Given that, I was shocked when God asked me this question…

"What do you spend more time dwelling on, Anna
— your lack of security and provision, or Me?"

Those who cling to worthless idols
turn away from God's love for them. — Jonah 2:8


Whatever I focus on grows. Whatever I study, nurture and dwell on develops within me. Do I want that to be fear? Anger? Disappointment? Do I want to get swallowed up by injustice? Eaten alive by bitterness, hard-heartedness, and self-righteousness? NO!

I've committed to being a daily repenter and a fierce prayer warrior. I’ve committed to being a second-chance-grace person, someone whose last answer is always forgiveness and grace. Forgive, pray, bless. No excuses. No exceptions.

I want my focus to be radical trust in God. I want the fruits of the spirit to grow within me. Love, joy, peace, long-suffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. Hope. Forgiveness. Thankfulness. Humility. Mercy. Grace. Joy. I want those fruits to be manifest in pouring out love upon others. Sharing the Gospel. Others-focus. Service. Compassion. Reckless, obedient giving.

One story I love about courageous faith is Elijah and the widow at Zarephath. She’d gotten down to only enough flour and oil to make one small meal for herself and her son before they would starve. But, God sent Elijah to her after he’d been hiding in the Kerith Ravine miraculously fed meat and bread by ravens morning and evening. She and her son were saved by her incredible faith and obedience to first make a meal for Elijah, and believe that God would provide for them. (1 Kings 17:7-16)


Here is the ultimate question that everyone has to wrestle with:

Do I trust that God is good?

It’s interesting that that question assumes that if something bad happens, it's His fault, His choice, He did it, which of course isn’t true at all! Some things are the result of our own sin and the natural consequences that follow. Some things are done to us because there is sin in the world. In neither of those situations did God do the bad thing! Once we figure that out we have to struggle with the problem of God allowing evil to occur foreknowing the exact ways He planned to cause all of it to work together for good (Romans 8:28).

Fear is simply not relying upon His goodness and mercy. The desire to somehow control my circumstances isn’t trusting His sovereignty. Under that foundational, core-of-my-being need for security is a desperate cry for the safety of love, not temporal love because all of mankind (men & women) is sinful and selfish, but God's safe, sure, unrelenting Love.

That Love never abandons. Ever.

Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified for the Lord your God goes with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you. — Deuteronomy 31:6

So, do I trust God and believe in His goodness and His love when we have no milk for several days?
When there is no gas in the car?
When my children's shoes have holes?
When the 30th application for a job goes unanswered?
Or the 40th?
Do I have the chutzpa to fully trust God absolutely no matter what? No holds barred. Even if nothing ever gets any better?
Can I live a life truly full of Holy Spirit joy in the face of absolute uncertainty?
Can I set aside worry and humbly give God the sacrifice of heartfelt praise for His tender mercies?
Do I have the fortitude to proclaim "Yes" to whatever unknown is before me and trust that God is holding me, His beloved, safely with His righteous right Hand?
Am I brave enough to fight fear with the spiritual weapon of a thankful heart, mind and mouth?
Am I audacious enough to be grateful for our daily bread letting tomorrow's needs be put off until tomorrow?

"The seeds of depression cannot take root in a grateful heart." — Jones, in Andy Andrews' The Noticer


Today:
I have $19.13 which is more than $0.
We have a roof over our heads and live-in encouragement.
We have clothes to wear.
There is a little bit of gas in my car, she keeps running, and the tires, like the Israelite's shoes that didn't wear out for 40 years (Deuteronomy 8:4), have made it way, way longer than they have any right to!
There is food for right now in the fridge and the pantry.
I get daily kisses and snuggles from three of my kids.
I have friends to call on for support and who’ve got my six.
I have prayer warriors who do battle on my behalf as I have the privilege to do for them.
I have a great, big God who sees our every need, and He is the God who loves beyond my ability to comprehend.

I wish sometimes that I didn't live in a state of constant desperation for God's immediate intervention, until I realize — wait — that's the very best place to be.

Desperate need is the birthplace of abundance. God does some of His best work in the direst of circumstances. Desperation is a breeding ground for miracles! It’s also the school of humility, repentance, compassion, empathy, prayerfulness, submission, will-lessness, others-centeredness, a grateful heart, and laying down the Me-Monster of "my way". Desperation is the genesis of spiritual growth and maturity.

So, I say yes. Yes, with deep thankfulness for His mercy, His salvation, His grace upon grace upon grace. And, it is going to be ok. Way more than ok. He's the God who turned five loaves of bread and two fish into food enough for five thousand, plus twelve baskets full left over (Matthew 14:13-20). He’s the God who turned two servings left of oil & flour for bread into food enough for three in a time of severe famine.

Who knows what unimaginable things He can do with $19.13?

It's from the deepest wounds that beauty finds a place to bloom,
and you will see before the end
that every broken piece is gathered
in the heart of Jesus and what's lost
will be found again.
~ From “Nothing Is Wasted” by Jason Gray


God is a safe place to hide, ready to help when we need Him. We stand fearless at the cliff-edge of doom, courageous in seastorm and earthquake, before the rush and roar of oceans, the tremors that shift mountains. Jacob-wrestling God fights for us, God-of-Angel-Armies protects us. River fountains splash joy, cooling God's city, this sacred haunt of the Most High. God lives here, the streets are safe, God at your service from the crack of dawn. Godless nations rant and rave, kings and kingdoms threaten, but Earth does anything He says, Jacob-wrestling God fights for us, God-of-Angel-Armies protects us. — Psalm 46:1-7 The Message


Wednesday, October 9, 2013

What Now?

Like so many of you, I hate separation and I hate divorce. 

So many people have spent years or even decades agonizing over a marriage that, despite their best efforts (faulty, human, and broken, but heartfelt efforts), in spite of love, commitment, sacrifice, relentless praying, and oftentimes many attempts to seek peace, mutual humility, repentance, love, respect, and renewal... crumbled. 

Christians. Jesus-followers. Some very familiar with abuse or the pall of addiction, some having discovered infidelity, some still hoping for healthy restoration, all having made mountains of mistakes.

Most having not the foggiest idea what to do with the wreckage. And all grappling with God.

On top of that, the Church, my friends, well... the Church has been known to shoot its wounded. 

That's why I'm so thrilled about my friend Beth's new book. Written in the middle of a painful separation and divorce, Unraveling is a story about the end of a Christian marriage, but it's also about hanging onto the One who will never forsake you.

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So you’re divorced. Now what?
By this point, you have probably divided up all your belongings and one or both of you have moved. Your driver’s license has been changed. You have your own credit card, maybe with a new name. You’ve done the hard work of telling people. You’ve maybe even sold your wedding ring or burned some old letters. But then there’s all the emotional work that has got to be done, or else you’ll be stuck making the same mistakes over and over again. And trust me, you don’t want that. So here are some things to think through so that you can begin to move on.


It’s time to get out of bed. Yes, you can take a nap here and there. Yes, you can totally go to bed early and sleep in on the weekends. And yes, if you need to take a few mental health days, go for it. But there will come a time when getting out bed and, you know, putting some clothes on other than yoga pants will be your first step. It will take months and months (sometimes years and years) to fully recover, but the emotional breakdown part should not last indefinitely.


Your part in the marriage’s failure. Odds are, you know exactly what your spouse did wrong. You probably have a journal filled up with his faults. But you need to take the really difficult inward look and ask yourself, where did I mess up? And then, you have to be brutally honest with yourself, with God, and for your best benefit, with a trusted person.

Focus on Jesus. Our friends are great. Our counselors are amazing. Church is exactly what we need. Twelve-step groups are sustaining us. But only as we focus on Jesus and His love and grace and truth will we be able to fully heal. This is the time to cling to Him, to beg Him to make His presence more known to you, to remind you in really intimate ways that He loves you no matter what.

Help someone else. What? I’m still hurting! I know you are, honey. So am I. But there’s this great verse in II Corinthians 1:4 where Paul tells us that God “…comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.” We are promised that we will receive God’s comfort in every single trouble we go through SO THAT we can offer that same comfort to others. I bet you know someone who is in a hard marriage or separated or divorced (we all do). And you now know some things that you didn’t know six months or a year ago, some things about life and God and yourself, that your friend doesn’t know yet… that your friend could really benefit from hearing from you. Even in your healing time, God can use you to comfort someone else. Listen, this will take time. Healing doesn’t happen overnight. But God is faithful. And He’s not going anywhere. And He loves you more than you can even wrap your mind around. And trust me when I say this, you’re going to be okay.

Elisabeth Klein Corcoran, the author of Unraveling: Hanging Onto Faith Through the End of a Christian Marriage, speaks several times a month to women's groups, and is a member of Redbud Writers' Guild. During her time at Christ Community Church’s Blackberry Creek Campus in Aurora, Illinois she began and led their women's ministry for ten years prior to moving to the city’s Orchard Community Church. She lives with her children in Illinois. Visit her online at http://www.elisabethcorcoran.com/difficult-marriage-divorce/ or https://www.facebook.com/ElisabethKleinCorcoran. She is the moderator of two private Facebook groups: one for women in difficult Christian marriages, and one for Christian women who are separated or divorced. Email her at elisabethkcorcoran@gmail.com if interested in joining.