When the Storm is a Storm
Yesterday morning I posted a short post called "Winds of Change", which you can find here. Yesterday I talked about when we seem to be experiencing the billowing, gusting, bending, wind of the Holy Spirit and mistake it for a storm instead of the Lord doing a changing work in our life.
Today, however, I want to talk about when the storm is a storm. There are storms in all of our lives. Storms that rock us, seemingly drowned us, swallow us, and block out the beauty, hope, and joy that the Light, who is Christ, gives.
I have experienced a few such storms, some of my own doing, and some due to what others have done. I have felt the pull beneath the surface to just give up, I have often forget the beauty and life of the Light, and I have cursed and yelled, blamed and resented in the midst of my storms. However, just because the storm is a storm doesn't mean that I am there alone. When my bones are weary, my eyes are wet, and my soul is done, the Hope holds onto me. When I have let go of the Hope, the Promise, the Truth...He has never let go of me. He has preserved me, led me, carried me, and sustained me. He has made every provision for me in the midst of the storm, as He does for all of those who place their hope in the great LIGHT OF HOPE.
You see, just as a storm came upon Noah and his family, God spoke to Him long before the storm was to come. He prepared Noah, gave him specific instruction and set him to task. When I think of Noah and the Ark, like many, I fast forward to the end, to the rainbow and dry ground, the offering and the new beginning, I skip the middle or at very least skim over it and most of the beginning of his story. I skip the part where it tells of how God preserved Noah in an Ark, provided for him, promised him, and delivered Him. I'm sure Noah's storm was wrought with stench, sea sickness, hunger, weariness, loneliness, hopelessness, worry, anxiety, irritation with his family, and the list could go on. My storms are not so different, they to are wrought with many of the same things, and like Noah, the Lord Almighty, has preserved me in an Ark. He has preserved me in His grace and mercy, in His presence, as HIS. Now I don't know what your Ark may be, but I promise that if you look where you yourself stand and not at the wind and waves that are about you, you will find yourself in the arms of a Loving Father who has placed your feet on the Rock.
Hebrews 10:23
"Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for he who promised is faithful."
Isaiah 43:1-3a
But now, this is what the Lord says— he who created you, Jacob, he who formed you, Israel:
“Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you;
and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze. For I am the Lord your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior;