My
life’s not my own anymore, I can say,
I
surrendered it long ago and now every single day,
I
count what is lost only a gain,
Because with Christ my
life’s spiritually sane.
***
Like so many, my
experience of salvation was the beginning of life—not the end.
Sometimes we see before us
a great precipice. As we approach that rock bottom experience—the absolute pit
of despair—we come not to the end of life, but truly to the beginning of it.
God reframes life from the
perspective of eternity.
We have invested all of
our energy and all of our identity in this one life that we knew. When that
life came to a close we perhaps began to understand there was more to life than
what we knew. When that knowledge entered our heads and penetrated into our
hearts, we began to see life completely anew.
We suddenly discovered
that the surrendered life is the only true life; the abundant life where the
seen worldly concern withers and fades in comparison to the unseen realities
that are backed in God’s truth.
When we arrived at this
place—that brand-new beginning—we sensed that we had been taken there for a
reason. God purposed the low time would not be an end in itself, but, on the
basis of our attitude to draw near to him, he would revive us, and give us
something we never dared imagine.
As we experience this
life, this new energy, this new worldview, this newly settled nature, we become
instinctive regarding our reactions to all things in life. Our responses are
measured by calm poise, as we seek to discern what the Spirit is saying for us
to do.
When my life is no longer
my own, I, for the first time, truly begin to understand God.
God has brought me here
for a reason. God has withdrawn everything I have loved in order that he may be
seen for who he is—a redemptive God who will give me eternity for a question.
The old life was a
question.
We always lived in the
question. We always endured uncertainty.
Now with God there is a
paradox of uncertainty. We live in accepting unparalleled uncertainty and we
are never happier because certainty is no longer our yardstick or goal. We have
been delivered of such fear, because to need to know certainty is a want of
being God. Instead, we allow God to be God and we take a position of truly
relying and trusting.
Such is freedom!
***
The beauty of life that is
no longer our own is we don’t need to have the answers. It is such a comfort to
know we are nothing without God, but in God we are everything. And we can do
all things through him who strengthens us, if we would abide by his will and
surrender. There and then we taste freedom—in that God-space of reliance and
trust.
© 2013 S. J. Wickham.