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Poetry: God's love

by Mikako

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 away all

Including life

And I cowered in fear


So, I cried out in a fit of confusion

And pain

I am afraid of You, God!

I am afraid of a God

Who would try to kill me (so it felt like)

Afraid of a God who

Puts me in harm's way

Afraid of a God who

Puts me through suffering

Unto death

Afraid of He who 'giveth and taketh away

Who 'builds up and tears down'

Who saves and smites

Who comforts and condemns

He who controls every aspect

Of my salvation


No amount of convincing myself

With reasons and belief

Could remove the fear


So I prayed to God

To take away my fear of Him

Be gentle with me, God

And take away my fear of you


'There is no fear in love'


I thought I knew You

But I had only loved the Idea of You

Yet another Idol


And in reality

I feared You

Even knowing You had sent Your beloved Jesus

To die for my sins

Even that made me afraid of You


But God answered my prayer

After flailing and wailing that I don't know how

I don't understand how to leave fear behind

To love Him

He answered:

Trust Me


I don't know how to trust You

I fear you


Trust Me


He insisted

How?


Trust Me


It wasn't that God was telling me

Go think about what it means to trust Him

He was saying: Trust Him Now This Very Moment


So I stopped

Stopped trying to 'figure out' what

Trusting God entailed

Stopped talking

And tried to feel what I most wanted to do

At that moment

- what else would it mean to trust Him?

I wanted to let go

Let go control

Stop fighting and struggling

Stop trying to figure out

And I realized in my heart:

He is here now, with, in, and around me now

And I let go


'like a weaned child with its mother'


I trust You


My heart let go of fear

And I felt a warmth above, next to

And all around and within me

And the Idea of God

Was replaced in my life

By a real presence

Whose warmth I feel

And whose I am...


And daily, moment by moment

Decision by decision

Deed by deed

I began to let His ever patient voice...


Trust Me!


...draw out my innermost feelings

and honest thoughts


Feelings and thoughts I had

Stuffed and covered up

Thinking they were not allowed


Trust Me!


And I trusted Him

My dearest confidant

My most cherished ally and friend

With my unadorned emotions and thoughts

As they poured out from my soul


Trust Me!


And my heart responded

The hardness melted

Ugly and beautiful emotions both tumbled out

In barely comprehensible torrents


Garbled, confused, guessing, judging

Criticizing, defying, accusing


And I confessed them all

One by one

Knowing He will forgive

And feeling the warm regard of His Mercy


Slowly and gradually

I stopped lashing out at God

Every time something went wrong in my life

I stopped trying to sever ties with Him

In order that I may do what I think

Or what others think is the right thing...


Trust Me!


He called out to me

Whenever I tried to rail against Him

Against the reality He allowed to happen

Against myself who failed yet again

To love God and neighbor


Trust Me!


He always gathered me back to Him

And my heart poured out its human mixture of

Ugliness and tenderness

Undoctored, unadulterated, unedited


Soon it became easier for me

To give over all my concerns

And I stopped worrying what if I stopped reacting

To an as yet unknown tomorrow


And started to live today, now

With a God who was real

Who knew my heart

And who kept my heart flowing

Pouring out its mixed but unfiltered torrent


And little by little

I began to love God

Because I allowed myself

With His help

To feel and admit and ultimately let go

Of my fear of Him

Freed by confessing to Him


I learned to love God

Through seeking Him

With my real feelings and

unedited thoughts


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