How God Strengthens You During Challenges
All praise be to God! What an AMAZING day of worship that was! The week after was not so good, however. We'll get to that in a moment.
From the discussion Sunday about reaching out to our community, to learning about our visitor's missionary work, to praying over the new changes in our church family or with worship, the way we disciple each other, and to our special music song presentation.
What a pleasure it was for me to work with our pastor (cajon drum) and my husband (piano) on that. Thanks to our pastor for suggesting the song, and especially to have our congregation sing it with us the second time around.
And I feel exhausted. You know that good exhaustion you get after a good hard day's work? Yeah, that kind. But I have to ask, shouldn't EVERYthing we do for the Lord be a challenge whenever we serve Jesus?
Why shouldn't prayer exhaust us, and make us sweat at times? We already know fasting is uncomfortable which is the main point of fasting--so that in our discomfort we cry out to God.
We didn't fast before the performance Sunday, BUT my sleep was compromised. I rolled into bed at 9 pm but found my mind wandering. I stayed in bed, but then got sucked into social media and then learned I was disturbing my husband, so I got out of bed and headed to the living room, phone still in hand.
I then sat on the internet, eyes wide open and mind wide awake from the glowing light of the screen.
I wrote on my blog, then added to the latest short story I am working on and read other articles and blog posts. Finally, with two hours to go before the alarm would go off, I surrendered to sleep.
I got a total of one hour.
I apologized to our Lord. Here I was scheduled to share a solo that next morning--and give Him the glory for it, and even though we prayed for a restful, peaceful sleep-filled night, it did not occur. Our enemy (the devil) told me it was all my fault, of course.
The next morning, I was ok, not groggy (thank you, coffee) but I was laden with guilt that I hadn't rested my voice or given my body up to the proper restoration sleep brings.
So, we prayed that morning, and rehearsed the song once more.
Our team rehearsed its songs. Then, I sang with the kids during their music time. I chatted with people during coffee hour (and sipped hot tea to calm my already froggy, dry throat.)
Before we knew it, as every Sunday, it was time for worship.
And I needed to rely on God more than ever before.
Well, there was a palpable air of energy and excitement in God's house! When someone marched down the aisle, others started clapping during one song. Even our song intros had more energy!
And, that song I had to deliver? God hit my solo out of the park. I sang with all I had, people had urged me not to hold back, and this song is a song that deserves a singer to give it all she's got!
When God challenges you, understand He's changing you, too.
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