This Sunday we studied in sunday school and church about Gods love. Seems very simple, something we should all know and get. But I think we take it for granted, its been ingrained in us over all the years we have been in church. How can we truely ever understand Gods love as its so pure and so massive. Hosea and Gomer were mentioned. And the fact that God loves us and pursues us even when we are chasing our own idols.
I realized although I have heard the story of Hosea and Gomer before it struck me, how much I was Gomer. I realize we are all Gomer, it was a symbol as well as a real life happening. But my heart was pierced by these last three years this Sunday as I sat in church. I truely believe God saved me about 3 years ago. I Grew up in church, did what I thought I was supposed to do, thought I was saved, I said the sinners prayer about a zillion times since I was always worried maybe the last one didn't take. But there was not fruit, my life was not lived for God, it was for my own selfish desires. It was all works based, if I do what is right God will bless me, and I must be doing something horrible wrong if life doesn't go right. Its a long story that I won't go into now.
Even though I feel I have truely been saved for the last 3 years, I never realized how much I fought God. And I look back and know God is sovereign in my life and things happened for a reason, but my heart hurts that I put my own desires before God and never realized it till now. This past month I have been in awe of what God is doing in our lives. This past month has been the best month we have had and God has blessed us richly. We have moved and bought a house, we made a decision to homeschool, and we became members at an awesome church and found our church family. All three of these things I have fought against. Yet God was patient and continued to pursue, he thankfully didn't give me what I wanted. He persevered and waited on me. He loved me enough to give me what I need not what I want. He loved me though I must have been hard and horrible to love.
I fought against moving to Montgomery, I wanted to live anywhere else but here and we tried. In fact I wanted to move away from Alabama altogether. My husband applied to jobs all over the united states. Nothing opened. Finally a job opened up in Montgomery. It has been the best job my husband has ever had. He loves it and is thankful for it, he enjoys the people he works with and they treat him well. God blessed us by opening up a way for us to buy a house and I love our house, I love our neighborhood, the people are so nice and welcoming. Its a double blessing as it is near my husband's new job and he gets to walk to work. We have always wanted a neighborhood where there are kids and families that we can be friends with and our kids have friends, and that is exactly what has happened.
I have always said I would never homeschool. I have realized over the past 3 months what a passive parent I have been. I know God changed my heart on homeschooling because one day I was dead set against it and then the next day I was very much open to exploring this option. Another part of moving to Montgomery that I didn't want was that I had heard the schools were not particularly good unless you got into a magnet school. I loved the schools our boys went to. And so I was dead set to not change that. But I began to research homeschooling and started to fall in love with the idea. This is truly miraculous as I have always been the type that though I love my kids dearly really looked forward to that escape from them. I am ashamed to say this. And they were good enough in school that though I asked how their day went I wasn't that mom who found out everything they were learning and worked on it at home. Now I feel like God has given me an opportunity to really engage with my children. To be part of their lives, not just weekends and a few hours in the evening. To know them better. He has blessed me to be able to do this and not look back later in life and have regrets. I also see this as a place he is working some new stuff out of me.
And the last which is the worst to me. I did not want to go to the church we now attend and I love dearly even though I have only been going there a month. It was a completely stupid reason and I have learned my lesson. I tend to be a judgemental person. Nobody would know this as I don't speak it, I just judge in my mind but its no less horrible, a sin is a sin no matter where it is commited. I judged them because I have grown up in non-denominational churches that were very loose as far as no Sunday school and things like that. This place was a baptist church and I had preconceived ideas. How absolutely horrible is that. We have been going there for a month and have become members and these wonderful people have welcomed us in and treated us like family. I can't put my finger on it I can't explain it, how can you feel home when you hardly know people? But I do. I know God put us there. I love going to church, I love sunday school (that is a phrase I thought I would never say) I love that its not just a feel good message but a message that convicts my heart. They teach me the bible. I am so excited to be a part and grow to know these people better and cultivate friendships there.
We have been searching for about 3 years now for home, Since we moved back from Vegas I have not felt home. I tried feeling home many places, but though I tried I just didn't. I truly feel home in every way. I feel home in my home, I feel home in my city, I feel home in my neighborhood and most importantly to me I feel so very home at our church and I am so happy and feel joy like I haven't ever felt it.
All these good and wonderful things that have been put off for 3 years because of my own thoughts and desires. I have found the things I don't want usually end up being the best for me. I think and hope with all of my heart I have learned the lesson God has taught me through this. I pray daily that God would turn my heart to his desires and that I would not question Him anymore. And I have repented for all the above.
I went after my Idols full force thinking I was fine and loving God with all my heart. He has pointed out my Idols and shown me He is so much better and what he has for me is a million times better than anything I could ever think of. I feel loved and heartbroken at the same time. He pursued me and waited on me, He loved me through all of this and gently took me through our hard times, He tenderly cared for me as I ran after my own desires. Thankfully he broke me so he could rebuild the pieces he tore down my pride and my importance so he could show me His beauty and shower me with His love! And for all that I am so thankful.