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Stand. Still. Quietly.

May 15, 2016 by Gindi Leave a Comment

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I’d been pondering the silly things which had been keeping me up lately.  Stewing in fear instead of moving forward in faith.

So the news story caught my attention immediately.  I set the iPad down, turned off the trainwreck in my head, and leaned forward.

Last year, a middle school boy in our town was pitching for his team when a baseball hit him in the chest, stopping his heart.  The ambulance came and rushed him to the hospital where he endured a lengthy recovered.  He has no physical activities this past year.  The camera shot to him standing on the pitcher’s mound.  He was returning to baseball to play this eighth grade year.

The reporters interviewed him and his mom.  He was excited, but nervous, to be back.  Then he lifted his jersey to reveal what looked like a bullet proof vest.  Apparently, an inventor made this powerful shield to protect pitchers on the baseball field.  When the interview cut back to his sweet momma, she said he wouldn’t be playing without it.

He went back to the sport that nearly killed him, but he went back with protection.

They flashed to him rounding second base with a face splitting grin.

Whoa.

It felt like a story God custom delivered to my television set this weekend.

We can let fear stop us from going back to what we’re called to do.  Fear’s great about that.  It gives us an excuse.  Sometimes it’s all in our imagination, but sometimes that fear is very well grounded in reality.  I can only imagine if you nearly died on the pitcher’s mound, it would be intensely scary to go back.

Or, we can press past the fear, and lean into our calling, but go in suited up with protection.  In Ephesians 6, God gives us that exact visual when He outlines the scary battles we will most certainly face as we step out in faith.  Yet He offers a breastplate. A shield.  A sword.

But even with that armor on, the instruction is not to then go charging off into the battle.  The direction is: “Stand. Stand firm.”

There’s a verse I’ve clung to since 2014.  The translation I memorized always said, “The Lord will fight for you, you need only be still.”

It comes from a scene in Exodus 14 where the Israelites have just escaped their Egyptian tormentors.  Yet they immediately find themselves trapped in the desert with an uncrossable sea in front of them and a furious army of Egyptians rapidly closing in behind them.

That fear was real.  Death, by all realistic assessments, was imminent.

I went back to that verse today.  I read it in six different translations.  But I saw something different in it this time.  “You need only be still” is regularly translated instead to equivalent of “if you’ll be quiet.”

The New American translation says, “The Lord will fight for you while you keep silent…”  In the King James, it says, “The Lord will fight for you, and you shall hold your peace.”  The English Standard Version says, “The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be silent.”  And in the pull-no-punches Message translation, it says, “God will fight the battle for you. And you? You keep your mouths shut!” 

The people were all yelling at Moses, why did you bring us out here to the desert to die.  Why didn’t you just leave us to servitude in Egypt? 

Well, that doesn’t make a lot of sense, but they were yelling out from a place of fear.  And we often don’t make a lot of sense when we’re talking out of a place of fear instead of faith.

So the response was basically to hold on and shut up.

I needed to be reminded to stand firm but shut up.  Fear talks loudly.  It drowns out God’s voice.  So if we spend our time arming ourselves with the breastplate of righteousness and shield of faith, we can be ready for the God to step into the middle of our fearful situation and do something crazy.  Something like a pillar of cloud and parting of a sea.

Once you’re armed with a shield of faith, you won’t doubt that a pillar of cloud and parting of a sea can happen.  Because God is still doing crazy unfathomable things today.

If He can restart a boy’s heart and set him back out on a pitcher’s mound (with a shield of protection), He can do the same for you and me.

Filed Under: Faith Tagged With: faith, fear

Vincent Vacation, The Grandeur and The Fear

June 16, 2015 by Gindi 2 Comments

Our introduction to Yosemite National Park was an early June afternoon at the northern Tioga Pass which only opens in late May because of snow.

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As soon as we passed through the park entrance gates, snow began to fall.  The kids have never seen snow since it’s not snowed in Houston since they were two months old.  We pulled over so they could catch a few flakes on their tongue.  The next day in the Valley it was 100 degrees.

Such is the grandeur and unpredictability of Yosemite.

El Capitan greeted us at first view when we drove in Sunday morning:

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We ate on the Merced beach across from El Capitan’s trail with the rain beginning to fall:

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We drove past the tiered Yosemite Falls on one side and Bridalveil Falls on the other:

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At the top of Tunnel View we could see most of the Valley spread before us – from Half Dome to the falls to El Capitan with glimpses of Cathedral Rock and Three Brothers:

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The wildness is breathtaking.  Spectacular.  Extraordinary.  It’s also a little bit terrifying.  The hairpin turns around mountain ranges with no rail or views beyond the next curve.  The warnings of roaming bears and coyotes.

Truth be told, I’ve been scared by a lot lately.  News reports are chilling.  Headlines from Nigeria to our backyard have set me on edge.

I was acutely aware of my growing fear in the wilderness.  I stood guard over the family picnicking by the Merced in case of a wandering bear (despite my husband’s chuckling that no person in recorded history has been killed by a bear in Yosemite).  I gripped the door handle and pressed my foot on the invisible passenger brakes as he slowly inched up the mountain’s edge.  I packed extra food and drinks in case of weather or misdirection.

Yet everything was beyond my control.

So much in my life is.  Funny, those are the things I worry about.

I shared what I began to see about my fear out there in the wild with a dear friend, and she wisely remarked, It sounds like you are afraid of the big.  But it’s in the bigness of God that we also find safety. 

Sigh.

Great is the Lord, and most worthy of praise, in the city of our God, his holy mountain.
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eautiful in its loftiness, the joy of the whole earth,

like the heights of Zaphon is Mount Zion, the city of the Great King.
God is in her citadels; he has shown himself to be her fortress.
As we have heard, so we have seen

in the city of the Lord Almighty, in the city of our God:
God makes her secure forever.  Psalm 48

This wasn’t the vacation post I’d set out to write about the grandeur of Yosemite.  There are plenty of words to fill a page to share the beauty of each nook and cranny.  Not just the mountains and the waterfalls, but the flowers and the rocks and the dappled light through the trees.

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I would have done them all injustice, but I could have easily written that post.

But I wondered if maybe there’s not someone else struggling with fear over the big.  Fear which could easily take over even though it’s everything beyond our control.

I found tremendous peace in remembering the bigness of my God is the antidote to the bigness of my fear.  {==> Click to Tweet}

You see, the God of all this grandeur, isn’t about fear; this extraordinary God is about extraordinary love.  And as big and unpredictable as life, and my fears, are, He is bigger:

 For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.  I Tim. 1:7

God is love… There is no fear in love; but perfect love casts out fear, because fear involves torment.  I John 4:7

He shall cover you with His feathers,
And under His wings you shall take refuge;
His truth shall be your shield and buckler.
You shall not be afraid of the terror by night,
Nor of the arrow that flies by day…
Because you have made the Lord, who is my refuge,
Even the Most High, your dwelling place,
No evil shall befall you,
Nor shall any plague come near your dwelling;
For He shall give His angels charge over you,
To keep you in all your ways.  Psalm 91

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I know it’s scary when we can’t see around the corner, but He can, and He’s there.

Filed Under: Faith, Family Tagged With: family, fear, vacation

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