Jeremiah 15:18-19 - Why
then does my suffering continue? Why is my wound so incurable? Your help seems
as uncertain as a seasonal brook. It is like a spring that has gone dry." The
LORD replied, "If you return to me, I will restore you so you can continue
to serve me. If you speak words that are worthy, you will be my spokesman. You
are to influence them; do not let them influence you!
Even the great prophet Jeremiah got tired
and frustrated with waiting on God. The job he had been sent to do brought
suffering and persecution to his body…mind…and soul. He felt abandoned by God
and lost trust and faith in him for the moment.
He thanked God…said he was proud to bear his name in one breath…..then
shouted a string of accusations that God had left him to die alone.
Jeremiah was in a mental place very familiar
to me. It is called a pity party. I have
them when I forget to trust in God too. They come the most when my memories
trick me into feeling sad for what I lost…instead of thanking God for a memory
at all. They come when I am let myself spiral into thinking that a time of
mistakes and learning….isn’t accomplishing anything good in my life. They come when I let my busy schedule cut my
Bible study time and prayers to less than they should be.
God did for Jeremiah what he does with all
of us when we give ourselves a pity party. He just took a step closer to his
troubled child and told him to stop his foolishness. He told Jeremiah to let go
of his worry and grab back onto the trust that he once had. He told him he
still needed him to be his voice to the people. He told him to stop being
influence by the others around him….and start influencing them for God.
It all boils down to letting God rearrange
our priorities. We have to live Matthew 6:33…” But seek first his
kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as
well.” He won’t let us stay on a pity party very long…and they will come
farther apart if we can keep him first in our lives.
Father…thank you for reminding me that the pity parties I
managed to throw for myself are my own lack of trust in you. Forgive me for the times that I let that pity
party happen at all…even spiral into a week-long affair. Help me to trust in
you no matter what….so you can guide me safely through whatever storm I might
be going through. Amen.
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