I woke up feeling out of sorts. Feeling so very thirsty for the Living Water.
Physically, I felt great.
Emotionally and spiritually speaking? I felt empty with longing to be filled up.
How does one live fully surrendered to the point where these empty feelings are no longer?
Is it normal to have those feelings where you feel empty, needing to be filled? Even after a "Spiritual high" ? I know it's not lack of faith. What was this??
I almost texted the group saying I wasn't going to go but that they should still go. I wasn't the driver so I figured they could just go themselves.
I texted my friend J who also was the driver for the day asking if we could listen to worship music on the way to the mountains. Told her I was having a rough morning. She replied she was sorry I wasn't joyful at the moment. I had to tell her it wasn't that I wasn't feeling joyful. It was hard to explain but that I was feeling like I needed to drink of the Living Water...needed to be filled up. In true J fashion she sent a beautiful photo of Jesus knocking on a door and reminded me Jesus wants to come in and is the Living Water. (of course I know this!)
I read Psalm 42 which is just beautiful when you take the time to internalize the metaphors in it.
And this verse popped out, which to me, is just as important as the first 2, in recognizing why I was feeling "out of sorts".
"Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God for I will yet praise Him, my Savior and my God" (Psalm 42:11)
I was putting my hope into the day.....into the things He created vs He Himself.
I had been looking forward to getting on that small mountain summit, since I haven't stood on a summit since late June. The hikes I have completed have been wonderful and the weather has cooperated, but they were all far into the woods, to beautiful marshes or ponds or lakes, and I was craving time on a summit. So I was putting my hope into "the perfect day": weather, mountain top experience, being with experienced hikers who don't need guidance in following a trail, all of them sisters in Christ and whom I consider good friends. My tribe.
But my hope? It needs to be in God. I listened to this song 3 times while getting ready for the day:
My heart's desire? To hike mountains. But my true desire? God/Jesus. To know Him intimately...more than I ever have.....to walk daily with Him...to really know He is my Strength and Shield. My protector. My Father. And to fully trust as I fully surrender to fully live.
Have I often worshipped His creation more than Him? If I'm honest, yes.
So I gave the day to Him. I asked Him to meet me on that mountain top and to simply be with Him.
And guess what?
Just like God, He gave me some alone time on the trail as I was fairly goal oriented in keeping a fast pace for a good cardio workout. Although I could glimpse my friends behind me at times, and hear them, I felt alone with Him like I had been craving. He is so good to us!
When we submit to His ways and focus on His plan for the day, He has this way of giving us our hearts' desires.
On that mountain summit, we all sat a bit apart. I was at one of the highest points and my heart was content. I was quietly thanking Him, not just for the beauty of the Siamese Pond Wilderness area and the amazing lake below us......
but thanking Him that I get to do this......
........and thanking Him for these friends......
..........and thanking Him for HIM. For His Mercy, His Grace, His Patience, His Everlasting Love. Love broke through to me again on that mountain top.
And when I was reflecting on the name of the mountain: Balm of Gilead
I realized.....
........my soul felt restored.
..........my mind felt at peace.
It's more than being in the mountains which are so restorative physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually.
I know the next few months will be hard. I've been told this by my counselor as well as my pastor's wife. Emotional and spiritual healing is a process. But when I remember to place all of my Hope in God and fix my eyes on Him...and drink of that Living Water (Jesus!) daily...............I will be able to walk through these days. When I let go of my independent spirit and my pride and allow friends to speak into my life, I will have the "safe" feeling I have longed for. God has recently shown me who are the safe people in my life.
Do I tell my story to just anyone? No. Do I even share all of the details? Only when He leads. But fear is replaced by peace because......
It's God......He restores the soul.
