Caught off guard, the chastising was a shock to my system. The shock lasting through my exit, the ride home brought forth feelings of being vilified, unfairly heard, and then unfortunately, resentment. Sleepless that night, the myriad of emotions flowing through the following day ran the gamut.
You see, I wanted the true object of their dissatisfaction to step up and take the blame, to rescue me from this perceived blemish on myself, to return to my deserved elevation!
Enter the deceiver: telling me to withdraw...after proclaiming my self-righteous denial to these leaders by a copiously written email perhaps...but to remove myself from duties that I have loved so much. Spiteful, revengeful thoughts which I knew to be at the very time they appeared but unable to stop the flow.
Retreating to my Kindle and hoping to immerse myself in reading instead, I opened to this page:
When you think you have learned it all, you are reminded of how little you know. When you think you have mastered a fault, new situations may give rise to an old sin. When you think you are invincible, invaluable and mighty, you are reminded of how much you need and depend on the Savior. That is brokenness!
Are you a proud or broken person? Sometimes, it's hard to recognize. I'd love to talk with you about it. Drop me a comment or email me directly at ann.annieevans@gmail.com. And thanks for dropping by!
You see, I wanted the true object of their dissatisfaction to step up and take the blame, to rescue me from this perceived blemish on myself, to return to my deserved elevation!
Enter the deceiver: telling me to withdraw...after proclaiming my self-righteous denial to these leaders by a copiously written email perhaps...but to remove myself from duties that I have loved so much. Spiteful, revengeful thoughts which I knew to be at the very time they appeared but unable to stop the flow.
Retreating to my Kindle and hoping to immerse myself in reading instead, I opened to this page:
"The sobering reality is that proud, unbroken Christians have done far more damage to the church of Jesus Christ than any sinners outside the church could inflict."Pride? Again? Did I let myself fall to pride's prey again? In my want to protect my own image (hardly a humble position, right?), did I miss the very heart of the gospel and God's grace? Was it coincidence that I was already reading a book on Brokenness, Surrender, Holiness? I think not. Thanking the Lord for remembering me, for knowing my needs before I did, the tears fell and His Spirit flooded my entire body.
When you think you have learned it all, you are reminded of how little you know. When you think you have mastered a fault, new situations may give rise to an old sin. When you think you are invincible, invaluable and mighty, you are reminded of how much you need and depend on the Savior. That is brokenness!
"As wax or clay must be soft and pliable in order to be molded by the artist's hands, so the broken, contrite heart is easily molded by the hand of God and does not harden itself against the circumstances God chooses to mold it."And,
"Broken men and women have nothing to protect and nothing to lose."You see, a broken and contrite heart has no room for pride, bitterness, rebellion and self-righteous indignation! Proverbs, James and 1 Peter tell us that God resists the proud but pours grace on the humble.
"Humble yourselves before the Lord, and He will exalt you." (James 4:10)I thank the Lord for His faithfulness in exposing my weaknesses, for His mercy and forgiveness when I fail, and for His promises to lift me up when I fall. I thank Him for the leadership in the church, and I pray blessings on each one and his family. I thank Him for reminding me when I am not being a blessing to my church family and when my self-worth comes before His truths. I thank Him for His Spirit that has become a mirror for my soul, showing always the right path to take, the right spirit to maintain.
Are you a proud or broken person? Sometimes, it's hard to recognize. I'd love to talk with you about it. Drop me a comment or email me directly at ann.annieevans@gmail.com. And thanks for dropping by!
