Looking for Hands…
28 05 2008Over the past couple months, my world has been the craziest I think it could get. The day that I will be a dad is coming closer and closer (and I am excited), but with that day coming closer and closer, I find more and more that I am no where close to where I need to be. I am also leaving the only consistency I have ever known for the past 2 years as far as community is concerned and stepping into a new city and a new community of believers where I will be lost amidst the buildings, mexican food restaurants and the alamo.
I am so excited that my wife is getting the opportunity she is getting in SA. It will allow her to go in directions that few would ever get to go. And with the several phone calls and interviews that had been set up, I was really getting excited about the great opportunities this move would have for us. But four job interviews later and no dice….my joy has turned into frustration. Not frustrated at anyone and by no way my wife, but frustrated that I cant the see hand of God in my life. (there may be some that read this and become angry because I’m turning my back on my faith, which is not the case. And there maybe some that read this and try to prove to me that God doesn’t exist, which is not the case either.) I know God’s hands are somewhere amidst the mud puddle of confusion, I just can’t see those hands right now. But to feel alone in an endeavor that you felt God was leading you to, is a large burden upon me right now. Not to mention taking care of my family and providing for them.
I am reminded of Joseph in the OT. As he sat in the bottom of the well, I know he still believed in God, but I’m sure there were times he was searching for God’s hands. Here Joseph was doing what he felt God called him to do and now he is sitting at the bottom of a well, and his father being told jospeh was dead by brothers he loved and trusted. I know how much I look up to my three brothers, and Joseph is being betrayed by the very ones he looked up to….
But Joseph rises out of the well and God’s hands craft and mold him into something great. So I am guessing I’m waiting for the hands of God faithfully, but frustratingly. I don’t see the hands of God in my life right now, but I do trust His heart! I just need to see some good sometime soon….
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