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Bethany Welborn's avatar

Some days you’re the Israelites marching, and some days you’re the wall. Sometimes God has given me specific instructions and an outline of what needs to happen and how to get there (that would be an Israelites-marching situation.) More often, though, I’ve felt like the wall…feeling the pressure of God’s gentle hand as He’s asking me to yield, to let go, to crumble and trust that He’s accomplishing something good in what looks and feels like rubble and destruction to me. Both circumstances require faith.

The wall scenario reminds me of the Wesley Prayer, specifically the line that always makes me cringe:

“Let me be employed for thee or laid aside for thee…

I freely and heartily yield all things to thy pleasure and disposal.”

I’d much rather be employed than laid aside, truth be told. But perhaps (surely) a stone brought low by the hand of Jesus is better than whatever castle I think I’m building on my own. “Unless the Lord builds the house (or makes the walls fall?) the workers labor in vain.” (Psa. 127)

David Mohundro's avatar

I love this! My mind went to the stones crying out as well! And thinking about the heavens declaring the glory of God!

It reminds me of C.S. Lewis's writing, both Narnia and his Space Trilogy... the talking animals or creatures isn't strange, they just know how to speak praise. It is an imaginative way to approach how, of course, everything praises their creator. The orderliness of our creation is that way because everything else around us is doing what they're created to do.

This is going to seem nerdy, but this isn't anthropomorphizing things, but instead allowing every created thing have the agency to worship the creator.

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