I feel as though I am living a rather unconventional life right now. I am taking up residence in my parents basement, living amongst 4 generations, in the physical sense I am husbandless, and I am just trying to make it all work to nurture Cameron (and Teddy for that matter).
Many days it makes me feel empowered- I have a feeling of accomplishment because of all of the things I have achieved or because Cameron and Teddy seem content. However, this is a feeling of empowerment which excludes my need for God's strength in my life. Often, the very next day my emotions are going in a million different directions and I feel out of control, unaccomplished, disconnected to God, disconnected to Josh, and just plain crummy. I very quickly find myself living for a kingdom I've created. Life is good when Teddy behaves, Cameron doesn't fuss, I can accomplish my tasks, and Josh is available to talk and not too tired to talk. Matthew 5 reminded me this morning that we are blessed even when we are poor in spirit, mourning, meek, hungry....None of this looks like the kingdom I've created.
...But God whispers to me at the strangest of times...yesterday, while I was struggling through my run on the treadmill, I listened to the beautiful harmonies of the Warrior Poetes singing: "Looking ahead, sometimes it's hard, to see through the hills. But at those times, that's when I see you, and know I'm not alone. God you are there, always by my side. And though, at times I don't know how things will go, you will be there. I can push on, knowing deep inside, that you have plans for me." Normally it would be rather hard to raise my hands over my head while running, but I was able to lift my hands up to him and lay all of my burdens before his throne and I felt his literal physical strength upon me. He was carrying me.
This morning Psalm 61 continued to remind me of my need for his strength and shelter:
"Hear my cry, O God; listen to my prayer. From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I. For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the foe. I long to dwell in your tent forever and take refuge in the shelter of your wings. For you have heard my vows, O God; you have given me the heritage of those who fear your name...."
And Psalm 62:
"My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will never be shaken...Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. My salvation and my honor depend on God; he is my mighty rock, my refuge. Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your hearts to him, for God is our refuge..."
I miss Josh terribly, I want to be a good mommy, I long to know that Cameron will know the Lord in a genuine way, but I cannot be a good mommy or love Josh adequately, or be a vessel to lead Cameron to know our Savior without God's strength and intervention. It won't happen when my kingdom purposes prevail.
Lord, rescue me from myself!