A note before you begin: In this
writing I wrestle with finding
goodness in this difficult season.
Rethinking
it, I was tempted to delete the whole post and start again. I
already rearranged and deleted thoughts, then turned it
over to my husband to read. It is what it is. I do believe God
is with me and working in me in this season. This
morning a heavy reality pressed upon
me. Everyone in
the world is in a difficult season – has been since the global
pandemic. This means many of you are dealing with multiple crises
in your difficult season. I am not alone. You are not alone. And so
as I share how I am seeking to see God in
this season, I hope you experience a
deep knowing within: you are not alone
either.
The
day I began writing this a sea breeze whispered through the palm
branches in the neighbor’s back yard. Today as I rewrite and edit
we had an unexpected rain shower with thunder and lightening. A rare
treat in Southern California. The leaves of our pomegranate tree are
fading while the blush of the fruit deepens. It’s a beautiful,
comfortable day. September slipped in while I was in Texas helping my
Mom. On the first day of the month a dear friend passed from this
life into eternity. I find myself mourning the loss of her and
feeling a bit glazed over after the whirlwind summer. When I feel
frayed I start looking for a hideaway – a place where I can control
what’s happening. The reality is I will not find one. Have you
found that to be true for you too?
Of
course I set boundaries and I say, “No”, but the truth is I don’t
control everything that enters and dominates a season of life. I can
choose to embrace the season as is and look for the little gifts it
hands out. Even in dark seasons it is surprising what pushes through
a hard bit of earth. As I shared in an earlier post this summer,
without any help from us, a wild sunflower came forth and sent out
several cheery blossoms. It was a lovely addition standing next to
the bird feeder.
I
came across this poem by Wendell Berry. It speaks to my heart – a
heart that is comforted by God’s goodness in creating the beauty of
the earth.
“When
despair for the world grows in me
and
I wake in the night at the least sound
in
fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I
go and lie down where the wood drake
rests
in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I
come into the peace of the wild things
who
do not tax their lives with forethought
of
grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And
I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting
with their light. For a time
I
rest in the grace of the world, and I am free.”
– Wendell
Berry
What
kind of season do you find yourself in right now? Are you in the
beginning, middle or end of a season? What surprising gifts are
pushing through the hard soil of this difficult season? Most days I
feel just fine considering all I deal with alongside carrying burdens
for so many others and their sorrows. Then there are days when deep
weariness sets in and I don’t want to decisions about supper or
what to do for a date day. You know those kinds of days; we all have
them.
In
the midst of a challenging season there are others being hit hard –
like waves crashing over them each time they attempt to stand. Some
are assaulted by horrific crises. Monday last week I received two
phone calls, people in their darkest moments needing prayer. My own
difficulties, though real, don’t compare. There are people who are
facing worse. I want to keep things in perspective without ignoring
the effects of our experience on Jim and me.
Though
our trials don’t compare, we feel the weight of our experiences;
bodies and minds get worn down. How do we keep a reasonably good
outlook when three stress-filled challenges overlap in one season and
on top of it all there is no peace and quiet in the neighborhood? And
how do we bear it all when the whole world seems to be in a crisis? How do we continue to walk in grace and compassion for self and others?
And more importantly how do we keep our gaze on the One who brings life
where there is death? Paul writes in Romans 4:19-21 concerning
Abraham: “Without weakening in his faith, he faced the fact that
his body was as good as dead – since he was about a hundred years
old – and that Sarah’s womb was also dead. Yet he did not waver
through unbelief regarding the promise of God, but was strengthened
in his faith and gave glory to God, being fully persuaded that God
has power to do what he had promised.”
Abraham
believed God. He believed God’s promise. Abraham believed God could
bring life where there was only death. Are you weary? Are there areas
of your life that feel dead? Do you believe that even in the most
barren, dried up place within you, God can breathe new life? He can
and He will. This is my hope in the middle of this multi-layered
challenging season.
When
I feel dried up, the Breath of Life is the One who fully rejuvenates
me. As I wait, I can invest in caring for this temple – the
dwelling of the Holy Spirit. In this season with its hardships, I am
often reminded of the speech given on every flight about the oxygen
mask: the parent is to put on their oxygen mask first before
assisting the child. If a parent runs out of oxygen what happens to
the child? I am a helper, so even when I am in a hard place it is
hard to say “No.” But like the truest version of Autumn, I am
learning to let go. I am turning more towards the needs behind my
front door. This does not mean I am not showing care for others, but
I see the need to pour more care into our little family so we can
carry on with the work God has allowed in our current season. It is a
real discipline for me.
Self-care
– putting on my oxygen mask first – is necessary for going the
long haul in being there for one another while weathering rough days,
weeks or years. Here are a few practices I find necessary and
life-giving for me right now.
Daily
time with God is most significant. There are days I would buckle
under if I were not intentional about reading the Bible, praying and
meditating on God’s truths. This is my lifeline.
Thinking
about Jesus, my Shepherd, Who leads me and tends to my every need. I
find thoughts of Jesus the Good Shepherd so comforting. I hope soon
to share more with you what I have been learning about the
significance of Jesus as our Shepherd.
Exercise,
practical, but essential. I don’t exercise as consistently as I
would like but keep coming back to it. I feel better emotionally and
physically when I make time for exercise. The very best exercise for
me is walking outside.
Accepting
my limits. No surprise there but how often do you push past your
limits, not paying attention to what your body, mind and spirit
need? God has been reminding me He made me human with limitations. I
need to recognize those limits and lean on Him. We are in a season
unlike any we have ever been and perhaps I need to let go of some
things for a season.
Consent
to the current season. Embrace it. This is harder said than done.
Sometimes it feels unfair but seek God’s invitation in this
season. I want to trust God is with me and will bring good from a
hard season.
Create
life-giving rhythms for circumstances and don’t rely on what
worked before. Let go and simplify how I move through the days. This
isn’t simple nor can I say I do it well; I am learning. What does
it look like? It is learning to say “no” to things I always do,
things that will wait well. It means focusing on relationships close
to home more than ever. It means making simpler meals whether for us
or for someone else.
Find
time for life-giving activities. When a season is full of
life-draining activities, it is important to replenish joy with
activities here and there that lift my spirit. Sadly, these are the
things I have the most difficulty weaving into my life. I need time
in nature, creating, and reading. I also need time with a few close
friends – long distance friends on Zoom and friends nearby for a
walk.
Give
myself grace. Often in challenging seasons, we don’t know what is
the best thing to do and need lots of grace for navigating uncharted
territory with a bit of humility to learn from others who have
traveled a similar road.
For
those of you with noisy neighbors – a place where quiet is hard to
find – keep a good supply of earplugs and use them even during the
day.
My
brother often says, “You are either in the middle of a crisis,
entering a crisis, or leaving a crisis.” I consider this a season,
not a crisis. Some seasons are harder than others. I hope and pray
your season is one of delight and hope. And if you find yourself in a
challenging season, I pray it is coming to an end. These encouraging
and beautiful words from Hebrews are a lullaby to me. I pray this for
you now, my friend, and may you experience His comforting presence
wherever you find yourself this moment.
“May
the God of peace, who through the blood of the eternal covenant
brought back from the dead our Lord Jesus, that great Shepherd of the
sheep, equip you with everything good for doing his will, and may he
work in us what is pleasing to him, through Jesus Christ, to whom be
glory for ever and ever. Amen.” – Hebrews 13:20-22
I
wonder what He is working in me. How about you?