…follow thou me. John 21:22 (KJV)
I’m in a hotel again. It seems so long ago that I was writing of being in this same hotel and the loneliness I was feeling after all the chaos and intensity of Ashley’s accident. I wrote about a diner and what it would be like to meet Jesus.
It’s different this time. I can look out my hotel window and see that same diner, but I’m in a different section of the hotel so my view of the diner is different. It made me think back to that long lonely night and contrast it to how I feel tonight. A lot has happened since that night. Ashley has had a truly miraculous turnaround. I have been through a glimpse of my own personal hell, but it seems different now.
At least for this moment, I don’t have that desperate feeling of wishing I could meet Jesus. I feel like I have met Him! Through all that’s happened, even since that “Diner” moment, somehow I, for the first time ever, feel like I have met Jesus. And I gotta say – it sure isn’t because of anything I have done. On the contrary – this whole thing has been so out of my control, so in spite of me; trying to overthink it, fearing I’d find some way to screw it up, fretting it would all somehow just evaporate and I would just be left with, well - me. But it hasn’t. Jesus seems as near now as when I met him in the diner.
I’ve spent a lot of time trying to figure out what it was all supposed to look like in practical terms. How am I supposed to live out this thing called faith? What am I supposed to do? Good grief! That thinking was so anxiety-producing! I think I have an answer. I don’t know if it’s the answer, but I have to say – I give up. I don’t know what it will look like. Don’t know what the plan is. But, Jesus is alive and well. I have seen Him, so I have seen the Father, so I suppose I’ll just have to stop worrying about what it looks like and just follow Him.
I mean really! How much easier can this part (I don't delude myself about ease) of it be? I don’t have to figure it out, or devise a plan. I don't have to pave the way. I can try to simply trust an Almighty God to lead the way. I just gotta follow.
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