Skip to main content

Different Paths

            On my recent vacation I found myself on a mini silent retreat on a rocky beach line.  When on silent retreats I usually go off on adventures with God and explore as much as I can of His beauty in creation.  I had a destination in mind.  I wanted to walk as far along the coast. 

            The day they left I set out on my own journey.  It was treacherous at spots and I was the only one venturing on such a quest.  Half way through the journey my shoe tore so I was determined to accomplish the goal that day while I was still able to wear it.  I had to be so careful that I kept my eyes on the ground almost the whole time.  I was doing a lot of praying, but my prayers were for safety and prevention from a broken leg or twisted ankle.  I felt the angels all around as I prayed Psalm 121 the whole way there.  Mission accomplished, I felt proud of myself and felt I was getting some good exercise as well.

            On the way back, which always feels longer, I looked up more often to take in the beauty of my new surroundings.  I thought about how hard it is to walk with God, as exemplified by the journey through the boulders but that God keeps inviting me to walk with Him even when it is hard.  I realized that I was only focusing on how hard it was and not taking the time to look up and see what was all around me.  I wasn’t looking at the rich colors of the rocks contrasted by the turquoise sea that blended beautifully into the baby blue skyline.  God invited me not only to focus on the hardness of my adventure but also to delight in the joy and the treasures all around me.

            Knowing God is hard.  Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.  It takes strict discipline to let go of our own ways, our selfish desires, everything that pulls us away from God.  It’s hard, but it’s more beautiful than anything we can imagine. 

            The next day, I went on an adventure and asked God to lead the way.  I didn’t have a destination in mind, thinking that I had accomplished what I had set out to do.  On this day, I was led to amazing surprises.  He first showed me the ruins of a Monastery that I could visit.  Then He showed me a path down to the beach only closer to the boarder for which I was looking.  I couldn’t believe how easy it was to reach the same destination. 

            The path to God is hard, but it’s a lot easier when we listen to God.  Jesus said it so clearly in Matthew 11:28-30, Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.  For my yoke is easy and my burden is light. 

            What path are you taking to your destination of oneness with God?  Take it from me, God’s path is best, and you don’t ruin your shoes along the way.

Copyright © 2013.  Deborah R. Newman www.teatimeforyousoul.com  All Rights Reserved.

 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Fifth Monday in Lent through Palm Sunday

Fifth Monday in Lent: Righteousness Needed Jesus is all about bringing us righteousness yet we are too worldly focused to think we have much of a need for righteousness. Most of us think we need healing or exciting miracles. We might try to get a little righteousness by going to church on Sunday and giving some spare change to a beggar. God sees the bigger picture and knows that there is nothing which we are more bankrupt than righteousness. He sees that we are totally incapable of getting the righteousness we need through our own actions, so He sent Jesus to give us His righteousness through His sacrificial work on the cross. Lent is a season of repentance and preparation for the Easter celebration. No matter how sacrificial your Lenten fast, it could never be enough to earn your righteousness. I have been practicing Lent for   years, and every year at the end of my fast I come face to face with how far I am from righteousness. Some of the first recorded words of Jesus in th

A Pilgrimage that Started with Tears

                Who would think I would shed tears deciding to set out on a wonderful journey that I have longed to take for many years?   Before I was ready to fully accept God’s invitation for a pilgrimage to Jerusalem, I had to journey to a place of agreement between what my soul wanted and what the Lord wanted for me.   For years I have been declining opportunities to travel to Israel—not because I didn’t want to go but because I wanted to go with my husband by my side.   I know that God could have arranged that for me, but instead He asked me to accept that He wanted me to be willing to go and leave everything behind.   When I was asked to make a decision about going on a Pilgrimage to Jerusalem, God gave me this verse in answer to my prayer -- Debi, observe therefore all the commands I am giving you today, so that you may have the strength to go in and take over the land that you are crossing the Jordan to possess (Deuteronomy 11:8).   I decided through tears that I would go on

The Missing Tribe of Dan

            The reason I love studying the Bible with a group of people is that they teach me things I don’t know.   I love it when I don’t know the answer to a question.   That is how I learn.   So when someone recounted the ugly tail of Dan’s idolatry in Judges 18 concluding with the passage in Judges 18:30-31 :   There the Danites set up for themselves the idol, and Jonathan son of Gershom, the son of Moses, and his sons were priests for the tribe of Dan until the time of the captivity of the land.   They continued to use the idol Micah had made, all the time the house of God was in Shiloh. I wanted to know if that could possibly be true that the Danites never ever worshiped God!   How could that be?             Before I had a chance to settle that question, someone in the class read the passage from Revelation 7 where the tribe of Dan was omitted.   I never considered that!   I never realized that a whole tribe of Israel was not found in the New Testament.   What could that