right now, it feels like god failed me, god betrayed me and god lied to me.
the scriptures say that hope deferred makes the heart sick. i feel sick, because i jumped, but god did not catch me. and now, my faith and trust is shattered.
i am trying to pick up the broken pieces of my trust. i am trying to understand what kind of god would allow my faith to crash. was it him? or was it me? did i hear him wrong all along? did he have some unrevealed purpose in this unanswered prayer? was this unexpected failure a set up for him to show himself strong on my behalf? did he lead me on? did i lead myself on? did the devil just win and god lose?
i have his words written down in my notes, so i begin to swipe through the screen of my tablet. looking for clues. did i miss something? this is what he promised, except that my current situation is exactly the opposite of what he promised. what went wrong?
i know from experience that god comes through. personal experience and biblical narrative. all my life, i have had to be delivered at the last minute. so maybe this is just another occasion for a last minute deliverance? but last minute deliverance suck.
i can’t even connect with god right now. listening to the songs that have been on repeat for the past few days is insulting. hearing the sermons that have been on repeat for the past few days is like adding salt to injury. i hate the sound of god’s voice right now. i don’t want to hear his words right now because they feel like empty promises.
but i know better. my broken heart is depressed but my heart knows from experience that god comes through eventually. there must be something in the words he spoke to me that hinted at this. over the years i have learned that behind every revealed word of god, there is a lot of unrevealed innuendos.
so when god told me that in 2019 i should be still and know that he is god, perhaps what he really meant was that i would be stuck between a fearful army and a raging ocean. perhaps what he really meant was that i would be expecting to hear the keys to my cell unlock my freedom but the cup-bearer would forget me. perhaps what he really meant was that i would be on death row, chained to 4 professional soldiers, in preparation for public execution in a few hours.
be still and know that i am god. those were the words that god whispered to me and i penned down in my tablet. 3 months later during the cross over service at church, pastor sola pronounced the prophecy for 2019: wait and see.
be still and know. wait and see.
looking over my notes from pastor sola’s message that december 31 night, i begin to notice some clues:
“it is not in gods character to lead you out without leading you in” ,
“wait and see the salvation of the lord”
maybe this incident is not really a surprise to god. maybe he pre-informed me. maybe, as usual, he is setting me up for a more sure word of prophecy. maybe this incident will be my reference point to resist the arguments of the enemy in the future.
maybe he is still god. maybe he is still in control. well, only one way to find out.
i will be still and know. i will wait and see.