The Desert

Sometimes in life, it seems that we must walk through a desert.  Often, in these times, it makes no sense to us and we feel rejected, alone, resentful, afraid, angry, jealous, and hurt. I sat this morning as I climbed the next dune of this desert and quieted my soul. I saw another aspect or “take” on the story of Job. I think most Christians either hate or fear the book of Job—it can be quite frightening when taken literally. However, I saw something different this time as I considered the story. I think God said to me—quite simply—sometimes, my son, I must test your faith and train you up in my ways.

I`m walking in this desert with my best friend—my woman. We sat together this morning and felt a ray of sun shine on our faces, a ray of hope, a glimpse of His joy returning as we decided together that we like this desert, and we are grateful for Gods long suffering and care. We decided that if this is the best it ever gets—in this life—we will rejoice and give our Father the glory. We decided to walk this desert and find its flowers, it`s particular brand of beauty, and to explore its endless dunes together.

We believe there is an oasis out there. God is a God of the awesome oasis. However, some of his servants—for His purpose—may never find one, and yet they were grateful and filled with joy. We feel at peace this morning—that if we never find the oasis—so be it. To God be the glory. Amen