#Blessed.
I see a lot of these declarations
in various forms all over Facebook. Usually referring to the healthy birth of a
baby, a wedding, a fulfilling relationship; all of the things in life that we
feel are wonderful gifts from God. And they are. But I have begun to wonder.
What about babys born unhealthy (or not at all), a wedding that never happens,
a relationship broken. Have you ever seen #blessed under a relationship status
changed single? Or under a picture of a hurricane? Nope. For obvious reasons
right? But that begs the question, why are some people “blessed” and others are
not?
Disclaimer here. I am not out to
get all you folks out there who feel so strongly blessed in some moments that
you have to get it out there. In fact, I think it’s awesome to declare those
moments when God’s presesence feels so overwhelmingly evident. It just makes me
wonder about the times when we don’t feel his presence in such an evident way.
We have begun referring to ourselves as blessed largely at times when we feel
blessed.
What if we go through our whole
entire lives without one “good” thing happening to us? I know that seems very
unrealistic, but what if? Are we still “blessed”? See, like with many situations here on earth, we believe
something is true only if we feel it. For instance, “I feel God’s presence in
this moment so he must be here, I don’t feel his presence in this moment so he
is absent. I don’t feel like I love my husband anymore so I guess I don’t. Get
the idea? If we feel it must be there, if we don’t it must not be.
I often wonder how the world would
be a different place if we could really step out of believing feeling as truth.
Could we feel blessed during tragedy? Wrapped in the warmth of the Holy Spirit
in the midst of a natural disaster? Accepting our life as a blessing even when
situations don’t feel that way?
I’ll leave with
this exercise: Try to think of one thing that doesn’t feel like a blessing but
is.
I’ll go first… “I have to be moved
out of my old apartment exactly 13 days before I can move into my new one. I am
so blessed to have a place to stay in the meantime for free, with room for all
of my junk that I’m bringing along.” The important thing to remember is that
even If I didn’t have a place to stay and was homeless for the next 2 weeks, I
would still be blessed. AMEN TO THAT!!!!!
Blessed are those who mourn,
for they will be comforted.
This has been a reoccurring revelation for many Christians over the past year or so, I've noticed. Last year, the camp I worked for taught the story of Daniel and how even throughout the different trials he experienced, he could still say he was blessed because of God's love. What's funny, though, is the story, while "exciting" for us, probably wasn't too exciting for the Jews reciting it, because they'd have to remember that it eventually lead to captivity.
Anyways. It's a good mindset to have. The more we realize that we are constantly blessed, the more blessings (I think) we will acknowledge that we already have.
http://www.priceofdiscernment.com