No “good” Christian wants to admit that they go through
seasons where they feel distant from the Lord. We don’t want to admit that when
we sit down to pray, or read our bibles...we flat line. We don’t want to admit that
we can’t bare to get up to go to church in the morning. Or that if we do go to
church, we prefer to show up late and leave early so that we don’t have to talk
to anyone and fake how excited we are about what God is doing in our lives. What
makes it even worse is that a few months ago we were excited, down right
thrilled, to do all of those things. But now, talking to God feels like talking
to a wall. We feel distant and forgotten…
Is God
nearer some seasons, and farther away in others?
That can’t be true, because the bible says he lives inside
of us.
Deuteronomy 31:6 “Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified
because of them, for the LORD your God goes with you; "He will never leave
you nor forsake you."
Matthew 28:20 “And be sure of this: I am with you always,
even to the end of the age."
Galatians 2:20 “I am
crucified with Christ; and it is no longer I who live, but it is Christ who
lives in me”
1 Corinthians 6:19 “Don't you realize that your body is the
temple of the Holy Spirit, who lives in you and was given to you by God?”
Then why, why do we feel so far away sometimes?
Shame always separates. Think of Adam and Eve in the garden.
When they realized they were naked….they were ashamed, and they hid. What is
scary is that you can spend time reading the bible and praying, and at the very
same time be hiding from God. You think you trying to connect with God, but
what you’re actually doing is trying to distract him, and superficially appease
him. God is not delighted with you just because you woke up an hour early to
pray. Religious activities do not please God.
“For you will not delight in sacrifice [religious activity],
or I would give it; you will not be pleased with a burnt offering [religious
activity]. The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit; a broken and contrite
heart, O God, you will not despise.”(Psalm 51:16-17).
Do you see the battle between right actions, and a right
heart? This has been the battle since God encountered Abraham. It is the battle
from Old Testament, to New Testament. The
belief that God was more pleased with right rule following [or right religious
activity], instead of a right heart.
It’s funny. I never really liked reading that verse. You
read it and think, ‘great God wants me to be sad and broken all my life, I have
a lot to look forward to’. I had a hard believing God wants a bunch of sad
followers.
So I wanted to know exactly what the words ‘broken and
contrite’ mean in the Greek. The Greek word that is used to describe the broken
heart, implies it being broken down, shattered into pieces.
As soon as I read “shattered into pieces’ the Lord showed me
a picture of big red heart. All of a sudden he took a hammer and smashed it.
When the heart broke open, I could see all these colors coming out, blue,
purple, yellow, green, none of which I was able to see before. The heart laid
in pieces on the ground, and I could see all of it.
You see the image the Lord is trying to display is of a hard
heart being opened, completely exposed, nothing hidden. He wants an open,
honest, humble heart. He can only breathe life on an exposed heart. He doesn’t want you to hide behind the wall of
religious activity. He didn’t want Adam and Eve to hide. Imagine how heart
breaking it was for God to realize the people he created for himself were
hiding from him. When Adam and Eve wanted to hide, God’s desire was to be one
with them. So he sent Jesus to die on the cross, and raised him from the dead so
that you didn’t have to hide from him anymore.
Yet shame, sends us running to get behind the wall of right actions.
We don’t want to interact with God in an honest, open way because we think he
would be disappointed in what he saw.
The real truth about shame, is that shame stems from a lie.
Guilt says I did something bad. Shame says I am bad. And to think that you are
bad, that is a lie. You are not bad. You are redeemed. You are not a mistake. You
are chosen. You are not impure, dirty, or unworthy; you are pure, spotless, and
worthy of a King to lay down his life for you.
Shame threatens to destroy your very identity with a lie.
When shame causes us to run into hiding…we carry that lie
with us. We think we are protecting ourselves from God’s disappointment, but
were actually protecting a lie attached to us that is destroying us.
How do you combat shame? You expose the hidden pieces. You
do the very thing God says he delights in. It’s funny, right? That the thing
God delights in…actually brings you healing.
Think about it like this: If you had a blood clot in your heart, you would have to let the doctor open up your chest in order to heal you. If you refused to open up, guess what, you would never experience healing.
Think about it like this: If you had a blood clot in your heart, you would have to let the doctor open up your chest in order to heal you. If you refused to open up, guess what, you would never experience healing.
You might need to do that with God. Or you might need to do
it with someone you trust. The bible talks a lot about confession, and how you
should confess.
“Confess your faults one to another, and pray one for
another, that ye may be healed. The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man
availeth much.” James 5:16
Confession can only come from an open heart. And only an
open heart can be healed. You don’t confess because the other person has the
key to forgiveness, or because you think that person has right standing with
God. You confess because as you open your heart to someone else, you are
opening it to God. And God will speak life to you through that person.
Confessing to people, will show you:
1. You are not alone.
We can confess to God and still leave that conversation thinking we are the
only person going through that thing. I once read in a Jenny Allen book that, ‘To
think your story is your own is a mistake.’ I promise there is someone out
there who can relate to you. There is someone out there who thinks they are
alone in what they are going through, and when you confess, you actually
minister to that person.
2. You are loved. You
will never feel really loved, unless you are fully known. Because to be fully
known, and still loved, is what it is to be fully loved. [Timothy Keller]
It’s hard to confess if you don’t think there is any grace
for you. For some reason we give more grace to unbelievers than we give to
believers. We get this mindset that says “they should know better” or “I should
know better”. Sometimes we think were only allotted a certain amount of grace
per sin. The first time we mess up, we are like “God I need grace here, thank
you for grace.” But the next time we mess up were like, well I used up all of
God’s grace the last time I sinned, so there is no grace for me here. I need to
feel really bad, and punish myself so that God will forgive me.
Grace does not stop when you accept Jesus. In fact the Greek
word used for grace implies that grace actually sustains you.
Grace mean “the merciful kindness by which God, exerting his
holy influence upon souls, turns them to Christ, KEEPS, STRENGTHENS, INCREASES
them in Christian faith, knowledge, affection, and kindles them to the exercise
of the Christian virtues.” Thayers Greek
Lexicon
It is just like Paul said!
“What shall we say, then? Shall we go on sinning so that
grace may increase? By no means!”- Romans 6:1-2
The definition shows that the experience of grace actually empowers us to live out the Christian exercises.
The definition shows that the experience of grace actually empowers us to live out the Christian exercises.
Some of you are wondering, but can’t I just confess to God.
Can’t he just do that for me?
Can a man make a baby alone? No.
What is my point? God, at our very core, designed us to need each other. He created man to need woman, children to need parents, friends to need friends. At our most basic purpose, to reproduce, God paints a picture that fruitfulness comes from relationship. That relationship births life.
Can a man make a baby alone? No.
What is my point? God, at our very core, designed us to need each other. He created man to need woman, children to need parents, friends to need friends. At our most basic purpose, to reproduce, God paints a picture that fruitfulness comes from relationship. That relationship births life.
When I wanted to break up with an ex-boyfriend, I started to
see a counselor. I had tried making changes in my life by myself and I realized
it wasn’t working, I needed other people. After a few months I did break up
with him. I remember sitting her office and telling her, “Okay, I need us to
figure out everything that’s wrong with me that made me make such unhealthy
choices in my last relationship, so when I meet the guy I am supposed to marry
I will be fixed and capable of a healthy relationship. My counselor gave me this look, her eyes full of pity for my naivety and she
said, “Well Mikela, there are some things that can only be worked out IN
relationship.”
Hurts that have happened in relationships, have to be healed
in relationships. Don’t blame me, that’s the way God designed it. He is the
redeemer. And he redeems the hurt that have happened in relationships through
relationships. It’s actually a beautiful thing that he lets us experience
healing with and through one another. He wants to give you a tangible picture
of what he is doing in the supernatural.
We don’t really understand the magnitude of his grace and
his love for us, until we experience grace and love from someone we didn’t
expect.
Several years ago, my best friend Hannah and I were sitting
in her car. I had been hiding a lot of stuff about my relationship from her
(this was the same guy I would eventually go to counseling and break up with). I
had made a lot of bad decisions and I was so ashamed of them. I was ashamed
because I loved God when I made the bad decisions. I couldn’t use the excuse, I
didn’t know…. I knew. I looked up to Hannah so much and I was so scared she
would be disappointed in me. But I was so tired of hiding, so I just started
confessing to her all the things that were going on. I cried, confessed, cried
more. And she just hugged me. She said she loved me. She told me it was okay. I
cried more.
If she, someone who I thought for sure would be disappointed
in me, could keep loving me, how much more was God’s love for me. And just like
that, the walls I hid behind in shame came crumbling down. All my pieces were
exposed…but God breathed on those pieces. And he will breathe on your pieces. You just have to let him.