This looks like peace to me. May we rest in God's peace this Christmas season!
I was brushing my teeth about an hour ago and all the sudden tears welled up in my eyes...i heard and felt something that was faint, but spoke loudly to my heart, that said "come spend time with me Hallie". I know it was there, it was so clear and i could choose to ignore it, wipe away my tears and continue to get ready for yet another Christmas party or i could come. I decided to come. I ran downstairs, grabbed my Bible and journal and went into my room, shut the door and sat on my bed.
To come before God in such a busy season as Christmas season has been very difficult. My lack of coming before God has been eaten away by parties, events, traveling, shopping, and just trying to crame as many visits in with my friends as possible along with spending time with my beautiful family and 3 precious nieces has been exhausting. My heart has been yearning for God, for more this Christmas time then running around, but for love, for peace, for hope. Dont get me wrong, all of these things are good and blessings to be very thankful for, i love parties and gatherings of my friends and family. I do love to be social, no doubt!!! But, as I can tell within my own heart and soul, its never enough. The void is never fully satisfied, the ache never goes away. No matter how loud i turn up my music in my car or how many people i can talk to on my phone to distract me from this longing, this ache in my heart doesnt go away. Sometimes to confront this ache or void is the hardest thing to do.
Why this ache? Why? My only conclusion is that we are truly made for somewhere else, for a place i cant even imagine in my wildest dreams, a place where we dwell with the living God, time is God, we are with Him all the time. There is no end. When I took time to stop today, turn my phone on silent and flip it over so I wouldnt be tempted to call someone or answer it, I had time to think. I sat on my bed, just sat, nothing to read, the t.v was turned off, I just had time to think of my life, what all that was going on and i began to cry.
I realized how many times I've been humbled to my knees like this before, more then i can ever count because my soul was thirsty. Thirsty like it was today. My heart was hard and tired, I was in need of time with my God.
Henri Nouwan, who wrote many books, but my favorite is Gracias! states that " Life without prayer weakens my spirit...at least i know the difference between days with ample time for prayer and days that are hurried and restless...nobody has to prove to me that prayer makes a difference. Without prayer I become irritable, tired, heavy of heart, and i lose the spirit who directs my attention to the needs of others instead of my own."
I need the Lord, I needed to come before Him in prayer in all honesty of how my life was going, I needed Him today to stir my soul and remind me once again that He is my life, I am His, and nothing and nobody can give me that peace that He promises to give in this life. He did just that today for me, thank you Lord for refocusing my life back to you. I was reminded again that He loves me even when im drowning myself in busyness, that He calls me daughter and beloved even when i continue to fill this void with all sorts of things. As tears streamed down my face uncontrollably as i sat on my bed, i realized that God loves me. I fail all the time and He loves me.
I also thought about how easy it was to take time to spend with my Lord in Africa. How i didnt have a cell phone to talk on, it was $5.00 a minute and you couldnt rely on internet because it was so flaky. All there was was time. I had hours in the morning to spend time reading and journaling. I realized that i can have that here, in Atlanta, in the midst of busy, i can CHOOSE to be slow, to take time. But, its hard. I love this city, the busyness, the lights, the colors, the things to do can be endless and the beautiful trees of Christmas, my family and friends are a joy to be with and i love every minute i get to spend with them.
Tears flowed even more when I thought of my babies at Cradle of Love. How I longed to walk in the front door and have them run like maniacs to greet me, kiss me, hug me, touch my face, play with the hair on my arms, smile at me, laugh with me, it was overwhelming. I even touched the empty side of the bed beside me thinking if only one of them were here right now, they would look at me so confused as to why i was crying and probably just stare at me with their big brown eyes and melt my heart as they always do. How i longed to be near one of them so badly. My heart was aching for their sweet touch. Children really are soothing to the soul.
I must tell you, im so very thankful, more then i can express to be able to have spent time with these babies in Tanzania. I love them with all my heart, i think of them all the time, i can always remember my time in Africa and smile. Maybe shed a few tears longing to have one sitting beside me if only for awhile. These times in Africa, I pray will continue to come to mind the rest of my life randomly so that i will never forget my time with God there and the love of 32 babies that touched my life and heart forever. I'm so very thankful.
I have no idea if anyone is reading this anymore since i havent posted in so long, but maybe this is just for me to get off my chest. So, if that is true, then i'll just have it lifted off my shoulders, but if people are still checking it, then i just wanted to say Choose to come. Its hard, but come to God this season of the birth of Christ, the best gift of all, the most beloved and precious gift ever given in the history of the world is to be celebrated this month and always. let us be thankful. John 14:27 "PEACE i leave with you; my peace i give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid."
