So, you had something good working, and it stopped working. Things were coming together for you, then it all fell apart. You thought it was all going this way, then it took a drastic, seemingly undesirable turn that way. And honestly, you don’t want what you’re left with. You want what you wanted, and now you can’t have it … so what are you going to do?
Are you currently disappointed over the way something turned out? Let down over that door that slammed in your face? And if you prayed over this and it still fell apart, you’re questioning if God heard your prayers. Lord, didn’t you see me seeking you in this? Didn’t you hear my prayers over this? Why didn’t you make that door open? Why wouldn’t you turn this thing around for me?
Anyone else there right now? I say is anyone ELSE there, because I’m there. I’m standing in front of a slammed door and everything within me wants to pick the dang lock. I want to find a way in that door because that’s the door I wanted, the door I thought had been opened for me, the door I got my hopes up over, the door I put all my plans in. And now that it slammed on me, I find myself fixated on what can’t be and asking why.
Are you asking why? Why couldn’t that be yours? Why couldn’t the answer be yes? Why couldn’t they choose you? Why couldn’t it just work out?
I heard my answer loud and clear this morning. God’s spirit spoke to me and said, “Why? Because I know things you don’t know.” There was no further explanation or reasoning from there, and truly, none is needed. God knows why that way is not the best way. God knows how the thing I wanted is not the thing I needed. God knows the timing I prefer is not the timing he has aligned.
And plain and simple, I need to not be a brat about it.
If we ask God to guide us, how can we be upset when he puts up a road block? Don’t road blocks guide us?
If we ask God to protect us, isn’t the biggest act of protection we need from our own selves? It’s our own bright ideas and our own ways that cause the biggest messes in our lives. So yes, protection sometimes comes in the form of cancelling our plans and rerouting our way.
If we ask God to be in the details of our lives, then we must recognize sometimes that means we probably won’t like the details because we simply won’t understand the details. I don’t like some of the ingredients in cake, but y’all, I like cake. I would choke on a tablespoon of baking powder, but I’ll enjoy a big ol’ slice of cake. Details. I don’t like them all, but all are necessary for the overall good God is doing in my life.
One of my life verses is Jeremiah 29:11, “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” But right now, as I stare down a slammed door I really want to beat my way through, what I’m noticing most in this sweet promise from God is two words. “I KNOW.”
God knows.
He knows better. He knows more. He knows all. He knows now and he knows later. He knows big picture and he knows details.
And me? Well, I just know what I think I wanted, and I know I’m not getting what I wanted. But really, I am … because don’t I want God’s guidance more than I want my way? Don’t I want God’s protection more than I want my plans? And don’t I trust him enough to surrender this closed door and stop beating on it?
To my disappointed sister,