Father God closed a door to me this week, but opened another one. The closing was truly a humbling experience; the opening is a truly humble experience. I will write more on this once I have gathered my thoughts, but just wanted to put it out here.He has been speaking to me this week mainly from Jeremiah 17 and I John 4 about trust, confidence, and love. His speaking to me on love will be addressed in a separate post. But here are my questions:
- Do I trust in mankind's resources or in His divine resources?
- And can I sit back and let Him pour His love on me?
Contrast that with verses 7-8:
While we were there in the summer, I was outside admiring her plants; one in particular: a hanging plant with pretty green foliage and the prettiest fuchsia and purple flowers I had ever seen. I will confess right here and now that I lusted after that plant! I wanted it!! (I asked her what it was so that I could buy one once we returned home, but she did not know the name of this beautiful plant.)
When we were back in November, I was downstairs in the basement and noticed that same plant all dried up...the pretty green foliage gone, the leaves crumbled and fell at my touch, no pretty fuchsia & purple blooms...d-e-a-d...D E A D!! Made me wonder why she had not thrown it away, but something inside me was so glad she had not! (Remember, I confessed that I wanted that plant in a bad way!!)
On a whim, I politely asked her if I could have it. She couldn't imagine why I wanted that dead thing, but jumped at my invitation to take it off her hands! My husband couldn't understand why I wanted to carry that ugly, dead plant all the back home with us either. BUT, I saw something in that plant that neither of them could see...the undeniable beauty of that plant if nourished and cared for with love. Other than having a photo of that pitiful hanging basket leaving Minnesota, I documented its journey with me. These are the visuals my Father brought to my mind as I studied this passage in Jeremiah.
Cut down to almost nothing; barren
Wrapped with love; protectedAnd then, the big day comes to remove the cover. Drum roll, please...LIFE! New growth...











