Thursday, February 22, 2007

A broken heart is mended by Promises Kept


Is it possible to die from a broken heart? I know a boy, who is so lost it breaks my heart. I also know that God doesn't break His promises and so I am standing on them...a little wobbly but standing on His promises none the less!

Proverbs 22:6 says: "Point your kids in the right direction — when they're old they won't be lost. "

I am clinging to that for my boy...he was created to do great things and though the roaring lion seeks to devour him, but Jesus is the Victor and HE will be glorified.



I am clinging to the promises - my grip is weaker at times - but HIS is stronger than anything that seeks to tear us apart.



Proverbs 3 encourages me:

"Good friend, don't forget all I've taught you; take to heart my commands. They'll help you live a long, long time, a long life lived full and well. Don't lose your grip on Love and Loyalty. Tie them around your neck; carve their initials on your heart. Earn a reputation for living well in God's eyes and the eyes of the people. Trust God from the bottom of your heart; don't try to figure out everything on your own. Listen for God's voice in everything you do, everywhere you go; he's the one who will keep you on track. Don't assume that you know it all. Run to God! Run from evil!Your body will glow with health, your very bones will vibrate with life! Honor God with everything you own; give him the first and the best. Your barns will burst, your wine vats will brim over. But don't, dear friend, resent God's discipline; don't sulk under his loving correction. It's the child he loves that God corrects; a father's delight is behind all this.



I want to do this well...I want my struggles and my triumphs to glorify God - but then I guess they aren't my own - they are His - - - and so is my boy. Carry him to safety Father.

~cb

1 comment:

.: Christa :. said...

How did I know you had blogged? I feel like I have so much to say about so many things. But I just can't even think about where to begin.

Know that when you are wobbly, He is standing firm. And when your knees give out beneath you, you have people who will hold you up and lift you close enough to Him that you can reach for His hand. Hang on to His promises... for yourself... for your sitation... for your family. Run to God! I love that.

Your struggles make you rely on Him all the more. And that reliance on Him beings Him all the glory my friend. I know you cannot do any of this on your own. The good news is, you don't have to.

Lord God, protect this dear child. Cover him with your love. Shelter him with the wings of angels (so he won't even stub his little toe). Soften his heart. Change his heart. Protect his mind. Surround him Lord... I pray he will feel and know your presense. Turn him back around to you.