FINDING THE PROMISE OF GRACE
THE PROMISE OF GRACE
Luke 10:38-42
After
wiping the sweat from her face with the back of her hand, Martha
threw down a dishtowel and then stormed out of the kitchen. “Where
is that lazy girl?” she fumed to herself.
Finding
her sister in the living room chatting with their guest of honor,
Mary lost her temper. Her face red with anger and the heat of the
kitchen, she started shaking her finger at Jesus.
“Lord,
I’ve been on my feet all day working my fingers to the bone to get
ready for this dinner party, and Mary’s in here instead of helping
me. It’s not fair that I have to do all the work! Do something
about it! Send her back to the kitchen, now!”
On
and on she went, and when he could get a word in edgewise, Jesus
calmly said, “Martha, Martha, Martha. It’s only a meal – over
in fifteen minutes. Don’t let it distract you from the promise of grace of
this moment.”
Like
Martha, we too can become distracted by all the things we have to do
and the demands by others on our time and attention. Other things
can distract us, like worries and problems, and when we’re going
through major changes in our lives, we can be overwhelmed by our
reactions to those changes and unable to feel where God is present
with us, to see the promise of grace that is being masked by the
distractions.
And
right now, that’s the kind of distractions I’m dealing with in my
life.
In
his search for employment in his field, my husband has realized that
the job market for his skills and his expertise has dried up in Iowa.
During all this time, I have been praying that God open the door to
a new job. The door God opened is a job out of state.
So,
I have been shaking my finger at God. “This is not what I wanted!
How is this going to bless us? This is not fair! With everything
else that is happening in my ministry, with everything Tom and I have
had to go through, this is not fair at all! This is not fair to me!”
And
then, Jesus said to me, “Lane, Lane, Lane ...” Having gone down
this road before, I knew what I needed to do.
With
Jesus, I honestly named the feeling I have – anger, resentment,
fear and grief. I had to be honest about being angry with God. It’s
okay to be mad at God as long as we are willing to listen to God’s
response.
Because
these feels were so strong, and I was being so reactive, it probably
meant that there was pain or wounds from the past that were coming
back to the surface. What I discovered was that I was
re-experiencing the same feelings I had when I was in seminary and
working as a student associate pastor as well as trying to maintain
our home by myself while Tom was working in Richmond, Virginia. It
was so hard and so lonely without Tom there, and I know it was only
by the grace of God that I got through it.
Only
by the grace of God. Only by the grace of God. With Jesus, I’ve
been witnessing to myself, reminding myself that God’s love was
active and working for my good in the overwhelming mess and
uncertainty that was my life. Jesus was there with me, every minute,
a constant companion that got me through exams and deadlines, the
demands of ministry and plumbing crises.
Now,
with Jesus’ help, I’m moving into surrender, laying down all my
fears and worries, all the distractions of the present that are
preventing me from seeing the promise of God’s grace. at this time
in my life. And I’m finding some peace.
Peace
in knowing this: that my life is a work in progress, with more
things to learn, more healing to come and a day-by-day walk with
Christ that strengthens my faith and my confidence in God’s love
for me. I know that God will complete that work in me, in all of us.
And wherever tomorrow takes you and I, God will already be there
waiting for us. And this, can never be taken away from us.
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