Sunday, August 23, 2009

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Dearest God,

They cut down the two tall pine trees by our home. The first time they started cutting, the men were stung by bees homed in a hive just feet away. By the time the trees were down the threat of the bee hive was gone.

As I stood by my patio looking at the view everything looked so different. I'm not sure I like it because I really enjoyed those trees. However, they were dying so they had to come down.

All that started me thinking. Things are always changing. Dying takes place even though I may work so hard to resuscitate the dead. Letting go of what used to be is always painful, sometimes causing a near death experience in myself.

When the thought of change comes, it is hard, sometimes extremely difficult. I can't get my mind wrapped around it. I may resist, even with everything I have. When I finally relent, taking the first steps I can feel the sting of change. I may even feel forces trying to stop the change because what is familiar is predictable. But when the idea of change has come over a long period of time and I discern it is a movement of your spirit, I know it is time to follow you into that new and different place. It may feel odd, strange and unfamiliar. But when the change occurs because I have followed you, you enable me to make the transition by allowing me to stay closer to you as long as possible while I adjust.

Your presence
makes all
things possible.
When I listen
and discern,
when I
am obedient,
when I
follow your will,
everything will
look new
and different
because you provide
a fresh,
new perspective.
Life lived
in your will
is always good,
however difficult
it may be.
Help me
to trust you
even when
I feel
the sting
of life.

Love, Andrea