My dad died over
fifty years ago. I was fourteen. The skies had been blue and sunny for me
growing up until that day. Lightning struck and thunder roared and my mom and I
were left to build a new foundation. She became my rock. I was blessed to have
a loving mom and she sacrificed so much to watch over me.
For years I stayed on the surface of life,
living selfishly, following every wave that came my way, never casting my
anchor on anyone or anything satisfying and solid and trustworthy and pure. The
year I found that something good in my future husband, I was diagnosed with an
eye disease that would one day leave me legally blind and shortly after that,
my mom was diagnosed with cancer.
She went back into the hospital the week
of our wedding, was unable to attend and died the next day. Shortly after our
wedding, my husband lost his job. The storms of life come up unexpectedly and
sometimes, simultaneously.
As for everyone who comes to Me and hears
my words and puts them into practice, I will show you what they are like. They
are like a man building a house, who dug down deep and laid the foundation on
rock. When a flood came, the torrent struck that house but could not shake it,
because it was well built. Luke 6:47-48
When I was drowning in despair and fear, I
met Jesus. I had known Him on a casual, go-to-church-on-Sunday kind of way.
Jesus has continued to build on that foundation within me for 35 years now.
More storms have hit. They always do. Has one hit your foundation? Jesus is the
cornerstone. The rock. Build your hope in Him. He will bring you in safely from
the deep flood waters, and protect you from each and every storm on the
horizon.
When you pass through the waters, I will be
with you, and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.
When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned, the flames will not set
you ablaze. Isaiah 43:2
My storms became my
salvation. My tests became my testimonies and my mess became my message. Crazy
how God works. He was there all along, but when I needed Him most, He saved me.
And once you step into faith in Jesus, you become willing to step out.
Dear Father,
I pray for each
reader this morning. I pray they will feel the warmth of Your embrace, the
peace of Your presence, the power of Your unending love and the hope of heaven.
Show us how to build the homes of our hearts on the firm foundation of Your
Son, Jesus. He will be with us through every crashing wave.
Amen
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