This morning Deuteronomy 9:1-3 felt like God's half time
locker room speech. The Israelites had
conquered the Promised Land on one side of the Jordan and God was preparing
them to cross the Jordan to take the other side. The Israelites were not the underdogs. They were the winners. They had possession of part of the Promised
Land. They should be ready and charged
up to take the other side.
Yet, they were to face a psychological foe as well as a
physical foe--the Anakites. They thought
the Anakites were tall and strong. They
thought their city walls reached to the sky.
Their reputation was that no one could stand against them. God knew that the obstacle for the Israelites
was the state of their mind. The city
walls really did not reach to the skies. It is so like us humans to exaggerate
the true strength of an obstacle. We
focus on the obstacle's strength rather than God's power. We lose focus on the source of our
victory. With God they had the physical
ability to defeat a powerful foe. The
mission now was to convince them in their hearts and minds.
God addresses the physical obstacles. Sure, it's the Anakites. However, God promises them the victory
because He will go ahead of them, like a devouring fire. Then the Israelites will drive out the
Anakites and annihilate them quickly.
Life has presented me with enough challenges to cultivate my
very own "locker room" speech from God. There has been diagnosis', changes, losses
and disasters. I keep a couple of verses
tucked in my heart for these times. My
two favorites come from Joshua 1:9 and Isaiah 41:10. Be
strong and courageous, God will be with me wherever and God holds my
right hand so I will not fear. (Those are my paraphrases.)
I have learned when faced with these challenges that I need
to prayerfully make a plan and hold diligently to God's hand. I remember preparing for my weeks of radiation. I laid in supplies (stocked the frig and
pantry with food). I scheduled my day,
including my devotional time, rest and work.
Then I followed the plan knowing God never left my side. (Neither did my husband!)
I need the security of routine and a plan when facing life
but more important in facing Life is holding God's hand. He will never leave. The
routine makes me remember that the situation in "under control." Occasionally I think I am in control, but truthfully
God is in control. I let the routine
remind me. He is in control, I just need
to trust Him and follow the plan.
OK Life here I come. I have a plan (from God) and I'm holding His hand!
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