Daily Devotion

Get Divine Consultation Before You Act

“Understand [this], my beloved brethren. Let every man be quick to hear [a ready listener], slow to speak, slow to take offense and to get angry.”
James 1:19 AMP

I must say thank you to everyone that was supportive and took the time to listen to me these last two weeks. Losing my father was something I could not fathom in the amounts of stress, anger and anxiety that would weigh on me and my spirit. I have had sleepless nights, sleeping for two hours then awake the next 22 hours. Those of you that took the time to listen know that I experienced much of this at the hands of my family; from all of the unwanted advice and opinions to flagrant expressions of Academy Award-winning acting and whoop-lah, it was quite an experience.

I spent lots of time in prayer, prayer to protect me from the hurtful things that were being done and said, prayer to keep me from “going postal” and hurting my mom even more, and prayer that I maintain my strength and health so that I could be strong for my family. It was hard with folks saying and emailing all kinds of things to you. None of the people considered the things I have encountered since before my dad died, or the fact that I had a kidney transplant last year and that extreme amounts of stress can cause kidney rejection. No one took into consideration the amount of self-control required not to snap back at them—but instead, say nothing and keep my distance. I really have to thank God for discernment and revelation of ways for me to get out of stressful environments like walking my dog and leaving the house altogether. No one considered the fact that certain members of our family felt it their responsibility to try and abscond decisions regarding my father’s care from my mother. No one considered or knew about the difficulties I experienced at work before this or afterwards—including having a shouting match over the phone with my supervisor the day my dad passed and even having been yelled at by my supervisor on Wednesday then being called again by him on Friday. No one considered the amount of stress from having no available leave to use during this absence because of my transplant last year. To make matters worse, not a single one of these offenders asked me how I was doing, no one pulled me to the side to ask me what was wrong, if I needed anything or if I needed to talk before voicing or writing their frivolous assumptions. Even more appalling, some of them haven’t even lost a pet, let alone a parent, child, sibling or spouse, so how can they offer an opinion about a situation they have not gone through! In my mind and heart I was hurt and angry, but like Jesus said I had to turn to the other side and let them slap the other side because my reaction would not have been pretty or helpful. Surprisingly, in the face of all of these things, I did not say anything. It was the hardest pill of humility I ever had to swallow because I definitely wanted to rip them a new one (smile). Lord you know how it is eating me up! Sometimes though, it is those closest to you that hurt you by their own misguided guilt and frustration. People often want to shift the blame to someone else when they themselves have done or not done all they could have done in a particular situation. But in respect of my father’s memory, and out of love for my mother and brothers, I overlooked all of these things. And fortunately for these people I had a few people I could go bounce my anger off of. My choice was simply to walk away, say very little if anything at all, and ignore them.

I’ve been on the other side where I did not fully think through the reaction to what I said to someone. I thought about it after the fact, and I did apologize. But the words were already out and the damage already done. We as human beings have a “me-centered” mentality rather than being “God-centered”. We judge before knowing the whole story, we accuse and offer unwanted advice, and many of us speak without thinking, even to the point of not considering what the person may be going through before voicing our sometimes unneeded opinions. “When words are many, sin is not absent, but he who holds his tongue is wise.” Proverbs 10:19. I DEFINITELY know it was much better for me to hold my tongue and not say anything because there would have been plenty of hurt feelings and angry people. I have to remind myself that God says that vengeance is His so why bother getting riled up when God will handle that for me. The only way to deal with something like this, in my opinion, is to pray. God knows what you need to hear or what to put in your path to keep you from causing yourself a setback, so give it to Him and let Him guide your path and your tongue. Don’t say/write/do NO THING you may regret…

“A truly wise person uses few words; a person with understanding is even-tempered.”
Proverbs 17:27

Daily Devotion

The Power of Your Testimony
 
"But in your hearts honor Christ the Lord as holy, always being prepared to make a defense to anyone who asks you for a reason for the hope that is in you; yet do it with gentleness and respect,"  1 Peter 3:15
 
Many of you know a lot about me.  Many of you know that I am the oldest of three children, the only girl, that I have graduated and received my bachelors and masters degrees.  Many of you know that I moved back home to South Carolina after long professing that I would never come back.  Many of you know a lot about me because I have shared my story in some way with you all.  But have you shared your own?
 
In the last 21 months of being back here, I have experienced some of the most deep cut pains a person can ever feel.  I have lost my health, lost loves, lost friends, family, and last week lost my earthly father.  My spirit has seemed nearly crushed, trampled upon and defeated.  I have experienced true heart break and losses to the point that I have felt like I could not go on any longer.  This Wednesday and even this very morning as I struggled to sleep I felt the deepest pains I have ever known.  But sitting here in Barnes and Noble, God laid on my heart to share my testimony.  How I have gone from having nothing–a life without Him–to tremendous earthly and physical losses, to now grasping for the peace and comfort I so earnestly desire.  My heart is broken, my spirit battered, and my body is weak.  But God sees fit that through all of the things that have plagued me that I share my story with you all.  In the verse above, the author says that we must always be prepared to make a defense of our hope. 
 
I defend my hope in the midst of so much loss because I know that God is real.  That even now as I cry I know He is going to change my situation, heal my heart, and deliver me and my family.  During these last two weeks and as my dad's birthday approaches next Friday, I have seen some of the most horrific displays of guilt in the actions of my family and the most pure form of love as my dad mustered up his last bit of strength to give my mom one last kiss before he died.  I hurt in ways no one can understand but I know that it will soon fade because God promises to carry my burdens.  Even as I write now, all the tears I struggled to hide are now flowing because I earnestly know that I needed to share.  I have endured many things, and yes I know there are people that have gone through much more, but knowing that I overcome through Christ, that I have already won may help you or someone believe in the power of God.
 
I learned that I heal through helping others heal.  I healed from not loving myself through understanding the love my dad had for me all of my life.  Some of the things that happened during my childhood caused me to suppress everything from before that time–including all the good, the love, and affection I once knew, and in turn caused me to hate myself.  Understanding my dad allowed me to see that I am very much his daughter as we encountered some of the same things and think the same.  No one will understand how much I miss him, because it was only in his death that I really got to know him.  I hurt so badly but because God carries our burdens I can rest assured that God will carry this and I can relax in knowing that my daddy's love will always remain within me.
 
I found two scriptures that helped me today.  "Therefore, never be ashamed of the testimony about our Lord or of me, his prisoner. Instead, by God's power, join me in suffering for the sake of the gospel." 2 Timothy 1:8  I know that my sufferings are not in vain.  I know that the things I have endured and will endure in the future are not without cause because God has already redeemed me.  Many of you know that I have had stresses imposed on me at work since I moved back here–even while dealing with health problems, but even yet more problems caused since my dad became ill.  But by the confession of my faith, I know God has already fixed these things.  I am not ashamed any longer of things I have gone through because I have been freed by the Holy Spirit.  My faith and the power of God has freed me from the bondage of guilt, shame, and pain.  We are not to be ashamed of God.  Today, even today, marks the remembrance of Christ's own crucifixion, the day He died to give us that freedom.  We suffer for the sake of the gospel and the Good News, for the sake of God's power manifesting through our suffering, the His provision of deliverance and whatever we ask Him in prayer.
 
"For in him you have been enriched in every way–in all your speaking and in all your knowledge–because our testimony about Christ was confirmed in you."  1 Corinthians 1:5-6  In my heart, I know and believe in Christ's sufferings and what He underwent to reunite us with the Father.  I know through my own sufferings and in His revelation that by sharing my trials God is glorified because only He can provide the victory–that same victory He gave to Christ.
 
I do not know what tomorrow holds.  I know that everything that I have gone through in my life is for a reason, obviously greater than I can fathom or understand because who willingly wants to suffer?  But remembering what Christ endured for me, sharing my own testimony takes "me" out of the situation and uses my hurts to help someone else.  Taking myself out of it allows God that room to work in and through me.  I see these things as Christ said in Luke 21:13–"It will lead to an opportunity for your testimony."  I can only hope God grants to me a mere portion of the grace He gave to the apostles (Acts 4:33) and that you will do the same.  Use your testimony to save someone else; allow God to work through your life–every aspect of it.
 
"Fight the good fight for the Christian faith. Take hold of everlasting life to which you were called and about which you made a good testimony in front of many witnesses." 1 Timothy 6:12