Change me, Lord.
Our first dangerous, open-ended prayer. If we
are going to see the God of the impossible do what only He can do, we need our
eyes and hearts open to see and receive.
I don't know about you, but I have a laundry
list of things I know need to change in me before I can really see.
Questions I don't like to admit I ask.
And things I'd rather God left alone or changed
in other people.
You too?
So maybe before we even start praying for God
to change us, we need to get honest about what really needs to change.
Here's my list of what I'd like God to change
in me:
Help me lose ten pounds.
Make me quicker to praise than complain.
Help me see people the way God sees them.
Help me forgive the way God forgives.
Make me not focused on myself but focused on
Him and others.
Help me trust Him to do the impossible for
me.
Help me believe God really does have a
purpose and plan for my life.
Let me be even more transparent here...under
those honest requests are some huge hurts.
God, do You think I'm beautiful? Is that
enough?
Why does life hurt so much? Are You really at
work in the mess? Do You care?
How do You really see me?
Do You really not see my sin when You look at
me? Am I really completely forgiven? I don't deserve it, how is it
possible?
Do You care about all of me, so much that I
can rest in Your care and not worry about what I need?
Do You really love me and not just put up
with me because You're God and You sort of have to love me?
Will You really use someone with my life
story to change the world?
Maybe you've never asked those questions. I
hope you haven't. Those questions come from deep hurt, not theological
doubt.
Because even though my head and sometimes my
heart knows the truth, and I can quote the Scriptures that answer those
questions, there's still a frightened little girl inside who didn't get
protected and wonders if there really is that protection available...for
me.
See, I believe without a hint of doubt that
God loves my children, my family, my friends, and others with a miraculous,
unconditional love. A love that is immeasurably more than can be
imagined.
But me?
I'm afraid to believe that God loves me like
that because that...would change everything.
A love like that would change how I see
myself. Accepted. Cherished. Precious. And in turn how I see and treat others.
A love like that would change how I think and
speak, how I see circumstances.
A love like that would change how I forgive.
In a love like that I would find security
that all I need will be provided because God promised. Then I would share that
love with others.
A love like that would change....everything.
And it has.
But there's still more that needs to
change.
Praise God His Word promises, "I am
certain that God, who began the good work in you, will continue His work until
it is finally finished on the day when Christ Jesus returns." Philippians
1: 6
So maybe our first dangerous prayer is better
stated...
I surrender. Continue Your good work in me.
Change me.
What about you? What must change in You? How
will you pray?
2 comments:
Hi, Amy-
For some reason I only got your blog today and am getting caught up on the last couple of entries.
I know....praying for God to change us is a dangerous prayer. Letting go of what puny control we have in our lives is scary!
Judy, I had forgotten to post on my blog what I was posting on Facebook until a friend at church asked about that. So, I posted the entries I'd written earlier this month to get my blog caught up. Now I'll be posting both places.
Here's to surrender and seeing what God will do in and through us!
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