"NO WAY!"
This story took me back several
years when we visited our son and his family at his house. It reminded me of myself.
Emma, our granddaughter,
had just awakened from her nap. Those of
us closest to Emma all know what that means!
Emma is just the
sweetest, most loving and adorable child that has ever walked upon the face of
the earth. Although, when she wakes up from
a nap in the afternoon, I just know that somebody has sneaked into her bedroom
while we had our backs turned. Whoever
did must have traded our precious, adorable little Emma for a very upset and
frustrated little girl.
You can ask her a
question and her answer is never “Yes.” Her answer is not “Maybe.” She doesn’t even say “No.” You can ask it soft and sweet and the answer
is the same. “No Way!”
On this
particular day, Josh summoned us all to the table. He asked Emma if she wanted
to sit on the bench to eat. “No Way!”
Do you want to
sit by Mommy? “No Way!” Do you want to sit by Meemee? “No Way!” Do you want milk? “No Way!” Do you want some meat? “No Way!” Do you want
some bread? “No Way!”
As parents, we all
know she will have to eat in order to survive, but at this point she isn’t
thinking about surviving.
Neither Josh nor
Kristy shoves food down her throat, hits her or forces her to eat. They
know that in time Emma will wake up enough and decide to eat on her own.
Watching Emma go through this process reminded me of a time that the Lord wanted me to be in fellowship with him, to read and his teach his word, to play the piano, to be a Pastor’s wife and to live for him. I was much like little Emma.
Watching Emma go through this process reminded me of a time that the Lord wanted me to be in fellowship with him, to read and his teach his word, to play the piano, to be a Pastor’s wife and to live for him. I was much like little Emma.
When the Lord
spoke to me about what he would like for me to do, I said, “No Way!” See, I had been wounded and there was no way that I was going to allow myself
to be wounded again by people who professed Jesus Christ as their Lord and Savior.
I felt if I
stayed away from the Word of God, the House of God, and the People of God, that
I would be safe. The Lord continued to ask me to serve him and I continued to
say, “No Way!” He had to meet me not where I used to be, nor where I would be
in five years but he had to meet me exactly where I was at that moment.
When Emma wakes
up from her nap, she just wants her Mommy to hold her. She doesn't want
Kristy to hug her and set her down, neither does she want her to hold her for
five minutes. Emma needs to be held until she feels secure with
everything and everyone.
After Emma has
spent some time being held by her mother, she will gladly take your hand and go
with you to the table and eat a meal. She will not do so one minute
before she feels secure.
One day I remember my Father saying, “Walk with me.” I said, “No Way!” I said, “I don’t think I’m ready.” My Father said, “I’m not going to make you teach. I’m not going to make you sing. I’m not going to make you play the piano, or even be a helper. Just walk with me.”
One day I remember my Father saying, “Walk with me.” I said, “No Way!” I said, “I don’t think I’m ready.” My Father said, “I’m not going to make you teach. I’m not going to make you sing. I’m not going to make you play the piano, or even be a helper. Just walk with me.”
As I heard the
gentle wooing of my Father, I finally agreed that I would walk with him. All he wanted to do was feed my soul. As I opened the word of God, he gently led me
to attend church. I wouldn’t have to
talk to anyone, just sit on the back row.
I attended church
for about six months and only sat on the back row. As I slowly began to wake up, I realized that
I was doing more and more. I was no
longer pushing him away, saying, “No Way!”
It has been eight years now since that time. The Lord has walked with me slowly, never pushing, never demanding – just walking with me.
It has been eight years now since that time. The Lord has walked with me slowly, never pushing, never demanding – just walking with me.
Before I knew it,
I found myself walking back into the ministry. I began playing the piano and speaking to women
about my deep pain and helping them to have a closer walk with my Father.
I would never just walk out of Emma’s life when she says, ”No Way!” because I know that Emma is such an adorable, loving bundle of joy.
I would never just walk out of Emma’s life when she says, ”No Way!” because I know that Emma is such an adorable, loving bundle of joy.
This is what your
Father sees in you. He see’s you as
pure, and clean and filled with his love.
He is longing for you to fully wake up, so that he can see you laugh,
dance, and bless other people’s lives once again.
He is willing to
wait patiently until you are ready. He
will not push or demand, and most of all, he will not leave you. He is waiting with tender eyes of love and
open arms the moment you are ready for him. He is waiting for you stand and say, whenever Satan
whispers fear, doubt, and frustration into your ears,
“NO WAY!”
I Love this Sherry. And not just because my sweet Emma is in it. It is so true and such a great reminder of our Heavenly Father!
ReplyDeleteSherry, this is AMAZING! I love how you have learned to relate GOd into every day occurances. I think that comes from listening to daddy preach and teach in the way that he always does, straight from the soul. I can't wait to read more and I promise I will get some time to write soon about the things you wanted me to write about. My soul is not ready at this very moment yet, but soon. I love you sis!
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