I am forever grateful to God and His goodness; in my
greatest time of need He has been a major force in my life, ever-present and clearly
working on my heart. I remember when I lost faith, God spoke to me through a
series of authors and mentors. He appeared to me through people who cared and genuinely
wanted to see me find the truth in my life. Some may say it was a series of
coincidences, but I never believed in coincidences. And so I continue my story:
lately God has been speaking to me a great deal, and been a driving force in my
return to Him. Just these past two weeks I was requested to meet with my pastor
at school, I received a book on reflection, I received kind advice from a
nameless stranger, and I am about to go on a retreat with my church. Sure, all
of these isolated events could be coincidences—the right things happening at
the right times, but I believe they are something more.
I have not lost faith in God’s goodness and drive to be
closer to us. Now I find myself with a choice: I can accept the helping hand
given to me, or wallow in my sorrow. I received a book in the mail called A Book of Hours. It is based off of the
writings of a monk named Thomas Merton. The big theme of the book is the necessity
of reflection and silence. It is only through silence and the stillness of our
hearts that we can hear God’s voice. I find it increasingly hard to reflect
though; I live in an environment that is constantly buzzing. I sit in my room
and hear the noise of the hallway, in the coffee shop and hear people rushing
to their classes, and in the library and hear the clacking of keys on keyboards
as students frantically type there papers. Where am I to reflect?
Fortunately
I have a retreat this weekend; I did not really want to go on this but am very
glad I signed up. I need the time to reflect, the time to look back on the past
three months and refocus my attention on God. Even though I gave up on myself,
God has not given up on me. It is truly comforting to know that God’s love
extends down to the deepest parts of our hearts where we truly need it.
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