The last couple of weeks we have had a bit of a scare in our home. We have had moments of peace, sometimes even a full day ... but somewhere fear would creep in, and tears followed. We have been waiting medical tests to know whether or not I had a tumor or not. Like I said, the waiting hasn't been easy. I audibly heard God's voice on the exam table, saying "I will get you through this". I didn't hold onto His promise, but instead allowed fear to come in as I didn't know what "this" was.
This morning I was reminded of a similar story. Please bare with me. In the beginning of Jesus' story, we are told of another ... the conception and birth of John the Baptist, who will prepare the way for Jesus. Zechariah was encountered by Gabriel, the angel who told him of the coming of a son. Zechariah questioned the promise which resulted in silence until John was to be circumcised. Months of solitude - not being able to voice his say in matters, not being able to voice his insight with his fellow serving priests, not being able to voice the intimate secrets a husband says to his wife, not being able to voice his feelings and wisdom and even blessing on the birth of his son.
Mary too was visited by Gabriel. Her promise was even more obscure than Zechariah's .. as she was a virgin. Mary questioned too. Yet a gentle answer and explanation was her response.
Do you see the difference? Mary saw Gabriel and believed what was said. Zechariah saw Gabriel, and doubted the words off his lips. Mary's song glorified the Lord and speaks of How great God is, her surrender to His calling , she was even thankful to be part of His plan. Zechariah, even after serving in the temple, being a Godly man he was and believing God full well, didn't give God praise and recognition until AFTER John's birth and AFTER his time of solitude.
So as I have been waiting, today I questioned and wondered. Did I recognize the Greatness of my God? Did I glorify the Lord in song? Did I surrender to His calling? Was I even thankful? I would love to tell you yes ... but honestly, there were moments and days I have been more like Zachariah than Mary.
I am so thankful God works with us, and knows us better than we know ourselves. He teaches us through life's moments and shows us His word brought to life. I have the hearts desire to be more like Mary ... but bottom line, Zechariah and Mary both recognized God and brought Him honor in their own time. I want to be more like the person He called me to be, and rise up to His plan and recognize how Great our God is in spite of the circumstances!
I can't help but hear the glorious words to the song "Joy to the world ... OUR LORD HAS COME" and that is why we rejoice this time of year. Yet I rejoice throughout the year as our God Almighty came to earth in form of a precious baby knowing He was going to be rejected and crucified...so we may have eternal life with Him! Knowing He is the same God today that He was when scriptures were written, brings me much peace and reassurance. As I see He was a God who walked the streets, walked through the journey we call "life", with all the questions and pressures we have, but HE had ALL the answers! Today that same God lives, continuing to bring us peace and reassurance. He fights for us and holds our hands even before we need holding. He wipes our tears and rejoices with us. He is a good God and remains good to this day. He continues to have all the answers. Through Him and because of Him we are all set free!
And today we celebrate as He set our family free from worry and questioning ... everything was benign! Thank you Jesus!
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Hi, I've been following your blog for a couple of months and I just wanted to tell you how happy I am that it was all benign! Praise the Lord!!
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