Trusting God in the Storms of Life: Finding Strength and Encouragement
I am old enough to use euphemisms like “I’ve been through some storms” or “I’ve experienced the turbulence of a hurricane blowing through life”. The good thing about these phrases is that it’s so general anyone can fit their situations in it. It could be anything from someone hurting our feelings, missing the bus or the grief of losing someone precious.
Are you going through a storm? I’m sure you are. Everyone goes through something at some point. And if it’s not today, I pray this word finds your heart when that time comes.
But when I am afraid, I will put my trust in you. Psalms 56:3 NLT
Or this one:
You are a hiding place for me; you preserve me from trouble; you surround me with shouts of deliverance. Selah. Psalm 32:7 ESV
I have observed that God is a choice. What I mean is I can choose fear or I can choose God. I can choose to hide in Him or be battered by the winds of life. Constantly we must decide life or death. And God begs us to choose the path of life. (Deuteronomy 30:19 NIV)
To “put my trust” is active, not passive. It doesn’t come naturally, it comes by choice. What does that choice look like? It is reminding myself of all the ways He’s come through before and declaring that since His character does not and has not changed He will come through again.
I have learned and yet I am still learning to hold to 3 immutable truths:
- God is good. He can be nothing else but good. Therefore if my circumstance does not look or feel good then He will work it out for my good. ALWAYS
- I am loved by Love Himself. God is love and He loves me. So I can be confident that my trust won’t be wasted
- God is Emmanuel. He is with us. He is with me. He has never left nor will He ever forsake me.
With these truths, I’m learning to hide. Notice the present continuous verbs I use. Each storm is different some more fearsome than the other. Some storms cause me to chuckle. I’m confident like a superhero staring down an inferior enemy. Some storms though, cause my innards to shake and my knees to buckle under the pressure. Some storms make me want to hide in bed and not want to face the day. In those storms, I must learn to hide again. Hide in the truth of who God is and who He is to me.
I promise you. He will come through. It may not look like how you imagined but somehow He always does.
Be encouraged today. God is worthy of your trust. Declare it till you see it. Declare it till you believe it: I will trust.
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Lady Kavan