Monday, January 28, 2008

Big Boats and Undertows (Fear -- Part 3)

The beach is one of my favorite places on earth to be. I don’t like the sand so much, especially now with three small children and all they can do with it. But I love the water. I love to hear its mighty roar as it crashes onto shore. And I love to watch my children play in it, laughing and splashing while they try to “outrun” the waves.

Several years ago, my husband, Scott, and I took Graham, our only child at the time, to the beach for a few days. He was excited to get there and play, and I was anxious to rest my eight-months-pregnant feet on the soft sand while my husband and child got some daddy-son time. I had only watched them for a few minutes before drifting off to sleep in my brightly-colored beach chair. I didn’t see the events of the next few minutes, but my husband remembers them quite vividly.

The beach we were visiting was right on an intracoastal water way. The enormous cargo boats would pass by at a certain point everyday. And for a two-year-old child, the “great big boat” was possibly the neatest thing he had ever seen in his young life. Graham was ecstatic. Wook, Daddy, he said. See the big boat? My husband smiled as he replied back. Yes, buddy. I see it. He was thrilled to share the moment with his awestruck son.

Pretty soon, Scott noticed that the undertow was starting to pull them out a little farther than he felt comfortable going. The power of the big boat had made quite an impact on the ocean water. While Graham continued to play, my husband became afraid.

Let’s go back in, closer to Mommy, okay? His anxiety was intensifying, as the subtle tug of water got stronger. As a young naïve child, Graham was oblivious. Soon Daddy’s words became commanding. Come on, big guy. It’s time to go in now. Hold on to me, and I’ll carry you back to the shore. With that he scooped up our son, Graham, with his little arms wrapped around his neck. He was holding on to his daddy, and his daddy was holding on to him. Nothing or no one could have come between them.

Life is unpredictable, and dangers loom closer than we sometimes may think. Undertows can sweep our feet out from under us without warning at any time. But our God is ready, willing, and able to scoop us up into his arms, His mighty arms, and carry us to a place of shelter, safety and ultimate security. He is our source, the only one we need, to rid us of all our deep anxieties and concerns. We must rely on Him, and Him alone, to save us.

I learned a verse when I was a young child: “But when I am afraid, I put my trust in you.” It started out as just one of my weekly verses my mother made me memorize to get a star on my “good behavior chart.” But over the years, Psalm 56:3 came to mean so much more.

As a child, I would recall this verse whenever I started to feel scared because it was dark or if I’d had a bad dream. I said it when I heard a noise or if I imagined a “bad guy” in my room. It helped me go back to sleep feeling less afraid. With years of life now under my belt and young children of my own, I am still quoting this verse. Gone are the days of the boogeyman under the bed, but I still get scared. I get scared about my health. I get scared for my children. I get scared about what tomorrow holds. And when I do, I recite those eleven precious and inspired words that seem as though they were written just for me. They help me not to be so afraid when the darkness comes.

When you are facing your fear, whatever it is, God is asking you to hold on to him. He in turn will hold on to you. And nothing and no one will ever come between you.

(*Excerpt taken from “The Seven Hardest Things God Asks a Woman to Do,” Shepherd Press 2007)

Challenge Verse: “But when I am afraid, I put my trust in you.” Psalm 56:3

Challenge Questions:
~ Are your fears interfering with your relationship with God? In what way(s)?
~ Do you have a fear that stifles what God wants to do through you?
~ Do you ever advise others to “not be afraid” or “trust God” but then don’t apply that to your own life?

Now what?
1) Submit yourself to the scrutiny of the Lord and ask him to show you the areas of your life that are controlled by fear.
2) Write them down and pray over each one, claiming the victory in your life by the power of God over every area.

Trust is a big issue for most women. Whether or not we have been taken advantage of, stepped on, betrayed or belittled, we have a difficult time making ourselves completely vulnerable with others. We need to take inventory of our soul and make sure that we truly believe that God can be trusted with our life. In order to overcome our fears, we must be willing to relinquish control over the areas that concern us.

My next “get real” topic for 2008 will be on Monday, February 4. I hope you’ll come back as we delve into female friendships and what is the biggest threat to our relationships with other women. Get ready, girls…it goes there! In the meantime, I’m sure I’ll have something else to post during the week!

Journeying through this fear thing with you,
Lisa :)

7 comments:

Natalie Witcher said...

Yup, fear can be a spiritual paralyzer. I know that I'm afraid God will overlook me and I'll be left out of the party here on earth called ministry. It's amazing how fear can manipulate the truth, or in fact, just blind us to it. Thank God his Holy Spirit is not slow in reminding me of his love and affection.

Amy L Brooke said...

That is a powerful picture.

Fear is a horrible thing. It robs us of faith and hope. I hate it that I let it do that to me.

Thanks for sharing.

Lelia Chealey said...

Hi Lisa!
I'll be back tonight to read through this~I'm trying to finish up some end of the year tax junk.:(
Just wanted to let you know I let others know of your "EXCELLENT" blog on the bottom of the "Nothing but the Truth" post.
You daily bless me with the posts God sends from His heart to yours to mine. :) Thanks for not keeping this stuff all to yourself!
Have a blessed evening!
Blessings~
Lelia

Lelia Chealey said...

Lisa~
That was a great visual with your son & husband! Glad I came back & read this. Thanks for sharing~looking forward to next Monday's post too.
Blessings~
Lelia

Kim said...

Lisa,
What a great post and it spoke so much to my heart. I too, learned that verse in GA's many years ago and I taught it to my son when, at two, he began to be afraid of the dark. We recited it together on his first day of school and at other times when he has been afraid or uncertain. Recently, when he gashed his head open on a rock recently, I whispered those very words in his ear as I held his hand while they stitched him up. Thanks for sharing!

Fran said...

Very good!! Fear used to be "my deal" but with each thing God calls me to do and go there with Him.....I'm one step closer to Him and one step farther from that trap!

No...I'm not scared! :)
Oh, of course I can be. Its just easier sometimes.

Anonymous said...

You know, I don't usually live in fear. I have a couple of issues that I blogged about recently that are just mind games from Satan, if you ask me. But, like you, when I do begin to experience some fear, I start a quotin'. My verse of choice is 1 Timothy 1:7...for God has not given me a spirit of fear, but of power, of love and of a sound mind.

Works for me!