Wonderful: “inspiring delight, pleasure, admiration..”
Counselor: “gives guidance..” “Christ goes beyond just a counselor, but he is the one that derives the plan..”
Mighty: “great and impressive power or strength..”
Everlasting Father: “provide and protect his children with wisdom and compassion…FOREVER.”
Prince of Peace: “shalom..complete, perfect, full…tranquility”
God’s voice will not always come in a audible voice you hear that tells you specifically what to do. Now, sometimes it will. But, in my case, Jesus always speaks in songs, in a word that repeats over and over in my mind, in a promise he has given me, or sometimes someone speaks to me exactly what I need to hear. It will be different for every person. But, last Sunday, it was a song…”Good Good Father.” I felt like I always believed I was loved. I knew God loved me. But, the last year has been quite difficult for me, and I didn’t realize until last Sunday that I had really stopped believing that I was loved, by anyone, including God.
A lot of times, if you’re like me, you see all your imperfections, your flaws, and you let what people have said to you eat away at all the love you once had for yourself, and for God. In turn, you stop believing that you really are fearfully and wonderfully made (Psalm 139). We let doubt and bitterness in. We put up walls to isolate ourselves because we don’t feel enough for anyone, not even our closest friends. We have this constant ache in our heart that pulls us away from God’s promises and we begin to go through the motions of life itself- every part of it. “Why try? Why push yourself? The promises aren’t true for me. Everyone else gets it all, and here I am doing all I can, and it’s never enough.” Completely honest here.
God spoke to my heart last Sunday. He blew me away as we sang this song. The simple phrase… “Let me be your father…” echoed over and over in my mind. As I got home, I wrote that promise down and more thoughts began to pour in. See, a father not only loves you, but he is also the one that normally is a little bit tougher. He is the one that may discipline you just a little bit more. But, it’s never to be mean, it’s simply to put you on the right path and help you make the right choices. I sat in my chair that day and cried all those feelings out. We don’t understand everything that happens to us. We don’t understand when people leave, and friends fade away, and trials have to come, and feelings of depression and anxiety linger day by day. But, what I do know is that God is my father; my EVERLASTING father. So, I have to let go of the control I feel like I need to grasp. I have to replace those feelings of the fact that I am so loved. I am so cherished. He does have a plan for me; it just doesn’t look like what I thought it would- and that is more than okay!
I never battled with depression and anxiety like I have these past 2 years. I never fully spoke about it. God didn’t promise that life would be a breeze. These thoughts are going to come in, and they will try to take over. It’s not as easy to just pick yourself up and keep going. It takes every ounce of energy to simply wake up and get out bed. It takes every ounce of energy you have to just have a conversation with people some days. So, those feelings may come, but we have to know that we are loved by such a good, good father. He can erase every feeling of doubt, fear, bitterness, depression and anxiety. He can, and he will, if you have the faith in him to do what only he can do.
God is good.
God is good to me.
God is good at being God.