All My Heart? Really?
All year I have asked myself, “What does it mean to give all my heart?”
Which led to, “Is it possible?”
And then, “How do I do it?”
And next, “What does it look like?”
Is it when the bride and groom say, “I do”? If so, then why is there divorce?
Is it when a mother holds her new child? If so, then why do some moms abandon their children?
Is it when a person commits her life to Jesus? If so, then why does she fall into sin?
And, even though I want to, is it humanly possible for me to give God all of my heart with such a messy life?
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Lord, what does giving You all my heart mean? You hear all my questions. You see my head spinning. You know when I sit and when I rise. You know every detail of my life. Have I ever given you all of my heart? Am I even capable of doing so?
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My Child,
Stop and think. When is the one time perfect love has been demonstrated? Was it by a man or a woman? No. It was shown when I sent my One and Only Son to take care of sin once and for all. Only I am capable of perfect love. And, even with a fully surrendered heart, you, My Child, cannot give perfect love. It is something only I, Your Father, am capable of.
But, you are capable of daily surrender. A surrendered heart seeks Me completely. It is humble. It is sacrificial. It is willing to lay its selfish ambitions down for My will. It is being real - open and honest with Me - rather than trying to hide or go your own way.
There have been so many moments over the course of your precious life that you have given Me all of your heart. When you sobbed as you confessed your sin and accepted My free gift of salvation through Jesus. And, the first day you began full-time ministry when you cried out to Me knowing you could never minister by your own power. Moments when you faced great loss, and others where you were speechless in the midst of experiencing My power. Pause and remember. And trust that every time you have surrendered your heart, you have given Me all of you.
So, is it possible? Yes, Child. Seek Me. Surrender.
Your Father
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Surrender can be easy. Like the first time I held each of my newborn babies.
Surrender can be my only option. Like in times of complete brokenness when it was the only way I could breathe and then ultimately the only way I found healing.
Surrender can be difficult. Like when I’m comfortable and it means I’m going to be uncomfortable. Or when I think my way is the best way.
I seem to continually find myself in a state of complete surrender only to soon find myself struggling with the challenge to stay there. The busyness of life distracts me. To-do lists take over. Complacency lures me to just get by. Weariness begs me to veg in front of the television.
So, how can I leave myself in a place of complete surrender... of giving all my heart to Jesus... of living for Him?
Honestly? I still don’t know. I’ve wrestled through this for an entire year and I still go back and forth. Even last night, I realized the source of my current struggle is not because of my current circumstances, but instead because of a lack of surrender. But, I am learning and I am moving forward. And, that is my hope. So, here are a few things I have learned along the way. And, I would love for you to leave a comment sharing what you have learned throughout your life about living surrendered.
1. When I pause and write down each struggle with a prayer circle, it is an act of surrender.
2. When I am overwhelmed with life and have lost my peace and joy, I have found that somewhere on my journey, I started trudging through life on my own rather than living surrendered. Reviewing and often renewing my contract with God resets me.
3. When I am using “ifs” in my thoughts and words, I am asserting my own control over my life again. I’m making excuses. I’m envying others. I’m discontent and jealous. When the “ifs” increase, I can know I picked up my life again. Reviewing and renewing my contract with God resets me.
And, the beautiful thing? Every time I lay myself back down, God welcomes me with open arms. He holds me close. He resets my heart, my steps, and allows me to exchange my will for His own. And, I experience peace in the storms. Joy in the unknown. Breath in the chaos.
Beautiful isn’t it?