Ever wake up feeling like this?

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I often wake up with yesterday’s stuff hanging over me. I remember how I suffered over something and can’t imagine doing that for another day. I remember how I let my heart and mind wander away from the One that I need most of all. I remember how bitter I’ve become over repeated failures on my part or someone else’s. I remember the gall, the irritation that I let go unchecked. I remember all of the selfish and unkind things I did and said.

Sometimes a cloud of guilt smothers me and I fear that I will repeat the same failings again in the day that is dawning. God calls to me, to come and meet with Him, but there are times when the distance between us feels insurmountable.

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What a great word for the morning! We may wake smothered with yesterday’s disappointments and failures, but there is more to remember than just affliction and gall. Jeremiah writes in these verses that He calls to mind something that gives him hope.

He remembers… and his heart once again embraces the truth that God’s great love and mercy keep us from being consumed by the residue of yesterday.  His love is more than enough to keep us from being consumed by the things that await us in this new day.

There are many things that threaten to consume us: fear, insecurity, addictions, obsessions, desire for control, anger, negativity, perfectionism, analyzing, and more. What is it that threatens to take over your heart, mind, and behavior?

Food is something that has the capacity to consume me daily.  It begins as I wake and review what I ate (or didn’t eat) yesterday.  It intensifies when I am feeling down, and I go to the refrigerator thinking that food will make me feel better.  The reality is that the opposite is true… once I get into emotional eating, I usually end up feeling lousy and I get distracted from the relationships and responsibilities in my life that are more important.  Once I turn to food, I have a very hard time stopping the compulsive behavior.  It truly does consume my time, thoughts, and attention.

Can you relate? Is there something in your life that presents itself as help, but ends up consuming you? Maybe it’s a behavior, or maybe it’s a thought process.

God has shown me that there is a defining moment each day when I open the door to my obsession with food and become consumed.  I believe wholeheartedly in the truth of the Lamentations passage above:  His mercies are new every morning.  God has shown me that, by His grace and mercy, I wake up free from compulsive eating, no matter what occurred the day before.  So, each day presents a new opportunity to live in freedom. Sometimes, I walk in freedom the whole day long.  On the days that I walk in compulsive and emotional eating, I can look back to one moment in the day when I opened the door.

It might be that I turned to food for emotional comfort instead of turning to God or reaching out to a loved one.  It’s often happened when I ate something that triggered an addiction-like response in my body (something primarily made with white flour or refined sugar).  It might be that I opened the door to my food obsession by eating when I was not hungry, or continued to eat when I was full.

This insight from Him about opening the door has been very helpful.  At first, the awareness kept me from getting consumed with food.  But I soon discovered that awareness alone is not enough.

I spent several weeks trying to manage the door.  Trying to avoid opening the door.  Trying nailing it shut once I had cracked it open.  Trying to blame God for allowing the ding-dong door to exist in the first place.  I was missing something.

When He brought me to Lamentations recently, the pieces came together. Remember verse 22?

Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed.

The verse above does not translate as “because of our self-control, we are not consumed.”  Stop and think about that.  It says that God’s great love is the force behind our freedom.  He loves us so much that He wants us to be free.  His lovingkindness and mercy, and His affection toward us, are the vehicle in which we travel in freedom.  His love is a buffer between us and the things that are not good for us.

The key to freedom is not self-control.

While we might white-knuckle it through one day and avoid the thing that threatens to consume us, is that really freedom?  Isn’t that trading one obsession for another?  We become consumed with not being consumed.

Now, before you think that I’ve exhausted this topic, let me share one more insight from the Lamentations passage.

When Jeremiah writes, “His compassions never fail”, he uses a word for compassion that is often translated as pity, mercy, or tender mercies.  It indicates God’s motivation to rescue us.  Not only does He see how lost and consumed we are, but He reaches out in response.

What I found interesting is that this Hebrew word for compassion is also translated as “womb” four times in the Old Testament.  The etymology of the word indicates a relationship between God’s love, mercy, compassion and the protection of a womb.

This resonates with me as I consider that God’s love and compassion keep me from being consumed by the forces of my flesh and this world.  It also reminded me of these words that Jesus spoke:

As the Father has loved me, so have I loved you.

Now remain and abide in my love.

John 15:9

Abide in His love as if it were the womb protecting you from things that would consume you.  Remain in His love as if it were the womb where you receive the life and breath you need to continue growing in Him.  Be conscious of His love, declare and claim His love, direct your thoughts toward His love.  As I shared in my last blog, allow Him to convince you of His love.

If you wake up tomorrow feeling consumed by failures or anxiety about what’s to come, like Jeremiah, recall and return to the truth that will give you hope:

Because of His great love, we are not consumed.

 

 

 

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Confession: This verse has always brought alternating waves of comfort and condemnation to my heart. I can read it one time and receive comfort knowing that God’s love is the antidote for my fear; that His love surpasses everything that I have ever known about love in this life. And then I can read it another time, and the end phrase with that blasted word “perfect” just nails me in my area of insecurity. The enemy uses that word to make me feel less than, to prompt me to disqualify myself by thinking, “If I was perfect, I wouldn’t have fear in my life. There must be something wrong with me.”

However, when the Bible uses the word “perfect”, it very often means complete, finished, carried through to the end. We all have internal “red alerts” that begin to wail like tornado sirens at the sight of that word in scripture, but it often does not mean what we think it means.

To prove my point, let me share what the Lord gave me as an interpretation of the last part of 1 John 4:18…

The one who fears has not been fully convinced of My love.

Now, before you go running off, trying to figure out how you’re supposed to convince yourself of His love, stay a moment and receive this:

Think of the times that you have experienced a wave of My love. In that moment, you were yielded to me. Your heart was open to me and fear was the farthest thing from your thoughts. In that moment, you were sure that I loved you. You thought of nothing else.

This is My desire for you: that you would walk in that awareness of My love every moment of every day. That you would be able to grasp how wide and long and high and deep My love is. That you would know this love that surpasses human understanding. That you would be convinced of My love and be filled beyond measure with it.

This is possible through the power and presence of My Holy Spirit within you. Meditate on the truth of My love from the scriptures.

Seek Me, to know Me, to know My love. Ask for a deeper revelation of My love. Knowledge and experience of My love bring healing within and provide a hedge around your heart. As you become more convinced that I love you, and that I only work for your good, the enemy’s accusations and arrows will fall short of piercing your heart and fear will strike you less and less.

Oh, Father, make me convinced of Your love!!

So that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God. Ephesians 3:17-19

Dear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God. Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love. This is how God showed his love among us: He sent his one and only Son into the world that we might live through him. This is love: not that we loved God, but that he loved us and sent his Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins. 1 John 4:7-10

The Spirit searches all things, even the deep things of God. For who knows a person’s thoughts except their own spirit within them? In the same way no one knows the thoughts of God except the Spirit of God. What we have received is not the spirit of the world, but the Spirit who is from God, so that we may understand what God has freely given us. 1 Corinthians 2:10-12

It’s been quite a while since I’ve written anything on my blog here. For a season, I was writing a blog for a friend’s ministry, but that has come to a close. So here I am again, feeling the need to put some thoughts together and share what God is doing.

I originally began this blog when the Lord called me out of ministry to be strictly home-focused. My son had just been born, and blogging gave me the opportunity to do something valuable in addition to changing diapers and nursing.

So, I hope to get back to posting on a regular basis. I thought i was ready to write my first post today, but sitting here, I realize I’m a little rusty and my thoughts have not come together completely.