Skip to main content

Yet Not My Will BUT...

On the beginning of Easter weekend, and in remembrance of Good Friday today, how do I put into words The Father's Love and Grace that pours out to me (and to you) in that 3 letter word-a word that over the last few months brought with it such hardship:

-Your beta results show that you are pregnant, so congratulations BUT... we need to re-draw tomorrow.
-Your number is rising BUT...not at the rate we want it to.
-Your blood work still shows a positive test BUT...we are afraid that the pregnancy is not viable.
-Your body still thinks you are pregnant BUT...nothing is showing on the ultrasound
-I was pregnant BUT never got to hold my sweet baby(ies) in my arms this side of heaven, but a gift I will always be thankful for!

Today marks 3 months since I had to be administered a methotrexate shot to complete my miscarriage, and boy was it a hard day to swallow. I cannot wait to share the glory in how God reigned even through that trial, BUT that post will have to wait.

Today, I want to share with you Hope through the Cross and what God opened my eyes to see as I read, studied and prayed His Word with our small group last night. As we read the crucifixion story, I became overwhelmed with the reminder of God's love in a way that I haven't before through a new perspective on that three little word- BUT...

There is such comfort in the prayer that Jesus prayed in Luke 22:42.
"Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will BUT yours be done."
What a new perspective that three letter word brings...a story of TRUST...
-The crucifixion was brutal, BUT Jesus willingly took it on for ME!
-Jesus shows us it's OK to admit things are hard BUT He submitted to the will of the Father
-The people mocked him saying "if you are the Christ save yourself" BUT He saw the bigger picture and knew it was worth it to save US ALL!"

I loved how a pastor at the Summit said it last Sunday: Being convinced of what Christ has done [on the cross] gives me confidence of what He will do! Oh what Sweet FREEDOM is found in that truth!

Another thing that really got my attention was this account, also from Luke. As Jesus was being led to the crucifixion Luke 23:29 says (Jesus says)
"For the time will come when you will say, 'BLESSED are the barren women, the wombs that never bore and the breasts that never nursed!' "  
Wow! That one hit me...do I really believe that in my season of barrenness that I am Blessed? Do you believe that in your season of barrenness (whether in the longing of a baby, a job, marriage, a friend or family member that you continue to pray comes to know the Lord or something else the Lord has Yet to give you) you too are blessed? There would have been a time in the past that I would have laughed and said no way...the times when I was angry, frustrated, jealous, bitter BUT Thanks to God for not letting me stay in that season for long. That verse is a reminder that Oh what a JOY it will be in Heaven when barrenness will be no more!

This year, the crucifixion, for me, screams Trust and Hope like never before. Hebrews 10 has been a passage that I have spoken back to myself so much recently. Verse 34 says
"...You even had joy when all that you owned was taken from you, because you knew you had something better and more lasting!"
I love how the Spirit can speak such convicting truth into our lives in a way that brings such peace and joy! Despite losing my babies, despite losing a job, it pales in comparison to what I do have...My Jesus!!

This story also brings such a HOPE...
Because Jesus defeated Death through the Resurrection. It is a reminder that Sunday Comes...it may not be three days later, or three years later, but God promises it WILL come!

I was blessed to be able to attend a Women's Conference at my church a few weeks ago, and was encouraged to sit under the teachings of Cindy Peterson, Jada Edwards & Sara Hagerty (check out Sarah's blog over at http://everybitterthingissweet.com/ ).

Cindy spoke on losing her son and a quote she shared that has become my anthem is this:
This sucks BUT GOD I KNOW YOU LOVE ME!
Sara redefined for me, the favor of God and seeing it as sweetness in the bitter moments life brings. I have also been encouraged through her book to not talk myself out of hope. As we look to the cross this weekend, and find Hope that our "Sunday" will come, I want to share this excerpt from her book:
"When I choose hope, when I choose to engage in that awkward intimacy of believing that He might say no while asking expectantly that He say yes, He gets the most beautiful part of me. Hope is my precious oil, mingling with tears to wash His feet. Hope, and the vulnerability it brings, is what moves His heart. Hope, and how it draws me to Him, means that not one of those minutes curled up in pain was lost, not one of those minutes of closeness with Him is forgotten, not one of those negative pregnancy tests was wasted.
I choose to stand with those at the edge of the flames and say with my life, "Our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the fiery furnace, and He will deliver us from your hand, O King." And I choose to say too, "BUT if not..." Hope is still worth it when my desire becomes one crazy, beautiful offering to Him."  
Praying for you this weekend Friends...that you find HOPE, JOY and LOVE at the Cross!!
Please let me know how I can be praying for you!

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

"Their Hearts are Steadfast, Trusting in the Lord"

A verse I had no idea would grow to mean so much to me! I wrote this post over a week ago now, just late posting! July 21, 2015 One month-It has been exactly one month since I've seen and talked to my Granny.  I have thought about what I have wanted to write in this post a million times, and a million times more have wanted to sit down and write it, but never could bring myself to do so. Well, I got my hair cut yesterday and all I could hear is my Granny saying, "Your Papa would be maaadd at you" and "Nooo you didn't cut it off". And again this morning, as I made my coffee, I am laughing at the last time I fixed coffee for my Granny. It was the week of June 15th and I was staying with her. I made coffee for myself and convinced her to try it.  It was way  too strong (Thank you Keurig for taking away my ability to make coffee in a regular pot). Granny responded with "oooo that's bitter" but then came the "it'll be alright...just a...

Answered Prayer

The news we have been waiting for... We are MATCHED!!! This last week has been a beautiful whirlwind as we received news on Monday that an expectant mom, "K", that we had presented to wanted to talk with Brett and I on the phone to "confirm" us as the family chosen to parent her sweet baby. The Lord continues to be in every detail and we are so overwhelmed by His grace and faithfulness! We received an email that they were looking for a couple to match with this mom back in March. We were presenting to another expectant mom at the time so were unable to have our profile shown to her then. We did not match with the mom we presented to at that time and received two no's before our consultant sent an email saying that K had not matched with anyone yet, and they were reaching back out to see if any other families were interested. We of course said YES, and all I could think about was that she didn't match in March because that was our baby...I also said ...

Like Arrows in the Hand of a Warrior...

All Scripture is God-Breathed... "Behold children are a heritage from the Lord...Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are children of one's youth." Ps. 127:3-4 I received this necklace in the mail a few weeks ago from a sweet friend...A perfect gesture at the perfect time to mark not only the journey the Lord was bringing us through, but to also remember our sweet babies. I have wanted to start this blog for quite some time, but couldn't find the words to perfectly convey all the Lord has placed on my heart over the last few months. But here I am...a day off of school for the snow and snuggled on my couch with a cup of coffee, ready to tell you our story on what would be the mark of 17 weeks today with these little ones.  There have been so many nights in the last few months that I have tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep despite pure exhaustion-due in part to physical and mental exhaustion from teaching high school math, but mostly due to pure e...