I had to Give Up!
I have told a number of “storm stories” due to the fact that: a.) we’ve lost our home twice to storms b.) there are great analogies about storms and life, c.) everyone experiences them at one time or another.
That being said, spring has sprung and with it those lovely spring storms, (note my sarcasm ). We have a funny story from our 25th Wedding Anniversary, and I hope we don’t have one from our 35th coming up, but I do have one from last Thursday!
It was our son’s birthday and we were at his home celebrating. We had to drive from his home in another town, to ours. We had kept track of the storm system, or so we thought, and knew we were in the clear.
Well, we weren’t in the clear. We drove down back country roads with water covering them and the rain was falling so hard my husband couldn’t see 2 feet in front of him. I know, we should have turned around, or pulled over…but we were concerned that with the rain falling as hard as it was we had better keep going!
Now, people who love us are understanding of my apprehension in storms, so my text messages began to arrive in the midst of it all! Basically to ask how I was…only to find out rather than taking refuge in our closet, we were driving in the area where a “rain wrapped” tornado was aloft. And since all the power was off in this area…the only light we had was the horrible lighting and our headlights.
So what do all good storm watchers do? I scanned the sky for that rain wrapped tornado! And of course, with every flash of lightning I saw one!!( not really) Although we both appeared and acted very calm, my heart was sending me another message.
“Give Up” was what I heard in my spirit, and what I said out loud. We began to laugh and figured that “third time might be a charm” and there was not a whole lot we could do about it anyway. We just kept driving through it and gave it up.
A peace fell over us like I cannot describe. It had not stopped, but our fears were surrendered. We laughed. We got home safely, only to see our poor pup at the window of a very dark house. He seemed no worse for the wear.
But we gave up….I gave up. I surrendered.
All was well, but even if something had happened…it would have been ok. It always has been, no matter what the storm brought before, it was always ok. I didn’t say it was easy, pleasant or that I wanted to experience it again…but it was ok.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-4: “There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens, a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance..”
So what do you need to give up? What do you need to surrender? Might as well do it, it might be the season for laughing!
Blessings dear ones~
IN CHRIST ALONE
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