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Created on: May 23, 2009 Last Updated: September 21, 2009
I forget
That God was the one who called me to Him
And pray
to turn Him toward me...
Set on getting God to hear my requests
I failed to notice
The fear in my own heart...
I was afraid of God
Sermons. Fellowship, service, Bible Study
Had not alleviated the fear
Because I hid it
And unconsciously reacted to it
By trying to control God
Or control God's Word
To vindicate my behavior and purpose in the world
Then God began to call me
Clearer and clearer He called me
By taking away Idols
Things I put above Him
Without admitting it
I could do without security
Could do without marriage and kids
Could do without love from family
Could do without music
Could do without a PhD
Could do without a home church...
It was hard to let these go
Each an agonizing wrench
But He kept calling me
Through sermons
Through scripture readings
Through Christian writings
Through Christian teachings
To give over my will to His love
'Til I admitted - in a confused scream -
I don't get it
I read what I read
Hear what I hear
And the words make sense
But I still relied on myself for answers and solutions
And steered my own life
I cried out to others:
I don't get what I read!
I don't get what I hear!
I don't get what I'm taught!
And a wise person who'd met God in her life said:
Tell Him
So I told Him I still don't 'get it'
Let me feel Your love
Let me experience gratitude toward You
From the depth of my soul
Let me know Your love
He answered me with everyday miracles that were
Wonderful
But He didn't stop there
I didn't stop there
I recognized that I was seeking to reach Him
Through His fruits
Through teachings, sermons, scripture readings, insights
These are all good things
But they're not You...
I want You, God, I cried out
These are not You
I want to meet You
I want You
He answered immediately in a totally unexpected way:
With threats
With close-calls
Near disasters
Each closer and more threatening than the last
He showed me fear of death
I thought I was being punished for
Wanting to meet Him
But others had 'met' Him
And their lives were transformed
And I knew God did not 'punish' people
Not like that, not after Christ
And sermons and teachings told me
He loved me
With an unconditional, infinite, abundant love
I even felt His love at times
I believed that in my mind
I believed He loved me
But I flinched every time He
Touched my life and pierced my soul
I had made myself vulnerable to Him
By laying bear my heart and soul
To a God who seemingly on a whim
Was threatening to take
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