It’s hard to switch into “grown-up” mode when My efforts have been directed toward penning children’s missions’ blogs, writing a kids’ musical, and coming up with five dramas to be reenacted at a Vacation Bible School, so I’m a little behind on here. But that doesn’t mean that my mind has been idle.
I’ve taken lots of time to think on the word prompt of “mighty” from last week’s Five-Minute-Friday challenge, and I’ve seen God display that very might in small and unexpected ways all week long. Perhaps because I’ve been purposefully looking for Him to show up.
He does that, you know. Shows up when we are looking. Comes out of hiding when we are willing to notice.
He’s made His presence known so blatantly a few times this week, that all I could do was shake my head and smile. He literally had me laughing out loud last evening at the immediate answer to a flitting thought that skipped across my mind. I think He likes to make me laugh. In fact, I’m sure He does.
While I may be breaking the rules of the “five minutes” part of this blog challenge today, I’m pretty certain that the “unedited” part will remain, so forgive my errors and my over-extension on the time limit as I pour out my heart on the marvels of God’s might:
Reigning unleashed – yet powerfully contained – within fallible, flawed, earthen clay. Now that is mighty.
Why not use all Your power to make Yourself known in spectacular ways?
Why not choose the biggest and the best to show Yourself to this world You have created?
But instead, You choose to place your power within me.
A simple, humble jar of dust…
Surely it would seem more fitting to shine Your glory through a golden, gem-encrusted vessel.
But that is not Your way.
Your way is the path of humility when all others would choose the path of greatness.
Your way is to empower the weak to show Yourself strong.
Your way is to sustain the broken and fill the empty with Your all-sufficient grace.
Your way is to pour Your might into… me.
To think You would choose to display the essence of Your presence within one so unworthy is a mighty big thought to wrap this earthly mind about.
But I see that it is Your goodness that causes You to do so.
It is Your mercy poured out in lavish abandon that causes You to reside here in the fragments and smoking debris of my life.
Finding You here, blazing gloriously in the ashes, proves the power of Your might in the grandest of ways.
Holy, nail-scarred hands embracing my sins.
This is where Your power is unleashed.
This is where love is most gloriously displayed.
This is where the world sees and knows You
Where I see and know You.
Here in the fullness of Your might cradling the smallness of me.