I am a busy guy. In fact, if you were
to ask my beautiful wife, Leigh, I am “terminally busy.” I don’t
know how to stop, say no, take a break or unwind. I am so full of
things “to do” that my day ought to include at least another 8
hours for my list.
Last month, the Lord stepped in and
said to me, in a voice loud and clear, “STOP!”
Jesus said to me, “Stop planning,
stop filling up your day, stop working so hard and just find some
time to rest in Me.”
And to ensure that I would accomplish
this stoppage, He sent me to the hospital with an episode of Atrial
Fibrillation. I went straight into the ICU of the Green Valley
Hospital. I did not pass “Go.” I went directly into the most
intense care they provide for patients. I was going to rest, whether
I liked it or not.
Thankfully, I am well and was able to
get out of the hospital only a few days later, but the point struck
home.
The word of God says in Psalm 46:10a to
“Cease striving and know that I am God.”
The above passage
can also be translated more than adequately from the original Hebrew
as “Let go and know that I am God” or “Relax…” or “Stop
struggling…” I had God apply a little Psalm 46:10 on my being and
do you know what I discovered? God! I discovered God in the midst of
my sorrow at the loss of my mom a week before; God in the midst of my
involuntary hospital visit; God in the midst of the silence of 48
hours of the acute care I was given; God, as big as life and as loud
as thunder.
What has gotten in the way between God
and your busyness? What is impeding your hearing the King in the
midst of your daily chores? What has derailed you from listening to
the grandeur of God in the midst of the noise of the world? In your
worries? Your struggles? Your pain?
Perhaps, stopping and having a listen
would serve all of us, especially as we prepare for Easter and the
remembrance of Christ’s saving act of grace for the whole world.
Maybe, we ought to be stopping and
thinking about that. Who knows, God may have a word for you. I think
He probably does. He did for me.
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