Remember those times when you’ve gone to the store and the item you wanted to buy (socks, perfume, underwear, sheets) comes all neatly tucked in a package? But, you wanted to see it up close. Touch it. Hold it up to see how it looked. Ever so gently, you open the package, careful not to tear it. You take the item out thinking you were going to remember how it came out so you could fold it back and replace it in the package just as you found it. With your smooth operation, no one would be able to tell the difference.
Then there is just one problem…after you’ve examined the item, try as you might, it just won’t fold up and fit back inside the package. You get one side in and just when you think you’ve got it…the other side pops out! After a while of struggling, you throw your hands up in defeat, toss the item and its package on the shelf and walk away.
Isn’t it funny how life some times works that way too? You are doing your thing, living your life and all seems well until an issue or problem pulls you out of your neat little package. You try several different options to try to get your peace of mind back and the situation under control but nothing seems to work. You work out one thing and something on the other side pops out. When all is said and done, the only thing you want to do is throw your hands up in the air and walk away. If you are anything like me, you like to wrestle with a situation until it is fixed. I do not like to quit. When something in my life isn’t working all I want to do is dig in and fix it. But then, I am gently reminded that I don’t have to wrestle and that I can throw my hands up and walk away. I can do this because my faith in God allows me to trust that without my help, pushing, wrestling and Ms. Fix-It attitude, He can work things out for me.
My Love once told me about a saying his grandfather had. His grandfather would say, “there’s no point in you and God being up at night worrying about something. He’s going to be up anyway so give it to him and get your rest.”
Give it to God…:)