Sunday, June 1, 2014

Revolving.

I am constantly trying to outrun my future. Like, constantly. Constantly planning, constantly managing, constantly fighting against what seems to be gravity's intense intent to pull me back down into all that I do not wish to be. It gets tiring after awhile. All that struggling. Stressing. Worrying. I want to believe that if I just try hard enough, I can fix it. Fix me. Save myself. I want to believe that I am in control. Because if I'm not, then what happens? What happens when shit hits the fan and it's my fault? What then? I'd like to think that I won't self-destruct one day but who knows really? Sometimes life smacks us in the face and there's no guarantee we'll get all the way up again.

Some days I'm scared to dream because I don't know if I'm strong enough to carry out all that I want to in this world. I'm scared. I want to be brave, to be courageous. To push forward when everything is telling me to run in the opposite direction. I'm afraid. Afraid I will succumb to the voices that are whispering, "You are not good enough." And most of all, I'm tired. Not just physically, but mentally. Every night I go to sleep with a list of things that I didn't do right and wake up with a list of things I feel I will never be able to accomplish. At best I feel below-average. And below-average makes no promises, contains no hope.

At least, in my reality. But in God's reality--well that's a different story. And it's surprising to me how often I forget about this whole other truth, this whole other plan for my life. One of my favorite songs right now is "Revolving" by this little band called The Assemblie. I had never heard of them, but their song came on my Pandora last week and jolted me out of a slew of negative thoughts. I've pasted it below so you can take a listen.

http://theassemblie.bandcamp.com/track/revolving

I know I’m a mess and You’re constant
Always here come rain or shine
Life is fast and You are still
I could never outrun You.

We could never outrun Him. Think about that. No matter how hard I fight or try to resist failing, He is constant. He is greater. And He is within us. So that means there is HOPE. Hope for change, hope for healing, hope for a future. For wholeness. It means I can stop running. Because the greatest thing that I have learned today is that I cannot outrun the maker of the universe. I cannot outsmart Him, surprise Him, or convince Him that I am not, in fact, the person He made me to be. 

My small group leader in college would always talk about how sometimes we are running around this track as fast as we can, trying to "do" our way into being loved by God and others. And God is over there in the sidelines like, can I get a word in? And we are all like NO NOT NOW GOD, I'm busy. And then God yanks us off the track, makes us pop a squat, and tells us something about ourselves. And that something is that we are LOVED, we are REDEEMED, and we DO NOT HAVE PROVE IT ANYMORE. We are enough! We are enough. And out of that enough-ness flows our real accomplishments. The ones that matter. We are His plan A. And His plan B. We cannot write ourselves out of His script in a way that will make Him give up on us. He won't. 

So keep revolving around Him. Give up on absolutely everything but Him. Know that you could never outrun Him. Stop trying. Listen--and hear the voice that is cheering you on towards everything you were meant to be.

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