Mad with God
I hav a confession to make. I have been mad with God. He sent me a message in answer to something that I had been praying fervently and it was definitely not the answer I expected. Do I expect God to just fill my wishes like some short order cook? No, but I did believe that God had heard my cry and inclined His ear to me. I really thought that He had sided with me in this very important matter, but He did not. It was a serious shock to me. I think it was even worse than the time we got demonically oppressed due to us being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I said some things that I shouldn’t ever say to God… but I believe that since He created me, He knew what I would say before I said it. He knew I would feel remorse for it and repent. He knew that it would be hard for me to stifle my thoughts and feelings. He knew I needed time to get over His decision and let God be God. He knew that before He formed me in my mother’s womb (Jeremiah 1:5)! Nothing I say or do is a surprise to God.
I know He is still with me, helping me along…even after the horrible things I said and thought. I tried really hard to make the thoughts disperse, but this thing is so important to me that I could not just let it go. I have to continue to remind myself that everything has a reason and a time (Ecclesiastes 3:1). I have to remember that God does things for the GOOD of those who love Him (Romans 8:28). I have to remember that He wants to prosper me and give me a good life (Jeremiah 29:11). I have to remind myself of these things, even with the impending trial I am facing…even in the situation we are in now.
I know that God has forgiven me as he did Peter when he denied Jesus 3 times after the crucifixion (John 18:25-27), for just as Jesus knew Peter would deny him (Mark 13:29-31), He also knew that I would get angry. I know that now I just have to forgive myself and accept God’s call on my whole life, not just the parts that I am willing to hand over. This is all about giving Him the control to do WHATEVER He wants in my life, not just what I want Him to do. It’s not easy. In order for us to carry our cross, we must drop everything and follow Him, even unto the end of the age.
