Be Not Afraid

Written by Staci Stallings


“Let your heart not be troubled, neither let it be afraid.” –John 14:27

Fear is one thing. Helpless anxiety is another. Fear brings up your defenses, makes you ready to fight—to take onrepparttar aggressor and win. Helpless anxiety, onrepparttar 126807 other hand, saps every ounce of energy you have because you know that fighting will do no good and nothing you do will make any difference whatsoever anyway. Helpless anxiety wraps around you like a wet blanket. It weighs on you, takesrepparttar 126808 breath right out of you. It’s a horrible place to be in.

That’s where I was—wrapped in helpless anxiety—as I sat inrepparttar 126809 darkened church, feeling empty and alone. My husband sat beside me, holding my hand, but that didn’t seem to help. Nor did it changerepparttar 126810 fact that our baby was six miles away lying in an incubator, fighting for her life. Born three months early, her tiny body was covered in a mass of tubes and wires. Her legs wererepparttar 126811 size of my husband’s finger, and her tiny little hand couldn’t even get allrepparttar 126812 way around my finger.

And I was helpless to do anything to make her better.

Sure,repparttar 126813 doctors told me I was lucky that I had taken such good care of myself, that because of my good health, she was developed even beyondrepparttar 126814 25 weeks she should have been. But I didn’t feel like much of a hero. I felt like I had let down this little one who was counting on me. The should-haves and could-haves ran around in my head constantly bumping into one another and tripping over themselves, fighting to remind me of my guilt. That night, as I listened to what was supposed to be an up-lifting service, I didn’t feel very up-lifted. In fact, I felt more depressed than I ever had in my life.

Thenrepparttar 126815 soloist began a song from my past. I knewrepparttar 126816 words by heart although I wonder now if I had ever really understood them. I tried to sing, to getrepparttar 126817 words to come out of my mouth, but my heart just hurt too much. So instead of words, tears came as God whispered to me through that song, “Be not afraid. I go before you always. Come follow Me, and I will give you rest.”

Be not afraid? How could I not be afraid? Afraid wasrepparttar 126818 only thing I could feel. I wanted to DO something. I wanted to make things better. I wanted to go back and a do a hundred-million things differently so that we wouldn’t be standing there praying for my daughter’s survival. And yet, here was God telling me not to be afraid. Forrepparttar 126819 first time sincerepparttar 126820 whole ordeal had started nearly a month before, I cried. I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t stoprepparttar 126821 tears from flowing down my cheeks. As they sang about standing beforerepparttar 126822 power of Hell and death being at your side, as they sang about knowing God is with you through it all, I really wished I could feel His presence. I needed that. I guess I did feel His presence throughrepparttar 126823 words of that song. A song that someone I will never even know had written down. A song that God spoke through that person to me, intended to give me comfort in my hour of greatest need.

The Crystal Ball

Written by Staci Stallings


Wouldn’t it be nice to be able to see intorepparttar future? Especially at those times in life whenrepparttar 126806 road forks, and you have no idea which fork isrepparttar 126807 best choice. You could choose X, and it could work out marvelously—or it could be a total flop. Or you could not choose X and wish forrepparttar 126808 rest of your life you had.

Recently I’ve found just such a crystal ball. No, it doesn’t literally allow us to see intorepparttar 126809 future, but it does allow forrepparttar 126810 best decision to be made at every fork inrepparttar 126811 road every single time. What is this crystal ball? Where can you get one?

Well, think for a moment. If I had this crystal ball, what would you be willing to pay for it? Would it be worth ten dollars? A hundred? A thousand? Remember, it will unerringly tell you exactly what isrepparttar 126812 best thing to do every single time. Surely that would be worth a few dollars in a trade.

Now, what would you say if I told you that this crystal ball is monetarily free. That’s right. It costs nothing at all… However, it does require something, and that something is giving uprepparttar 126813 control you think you have over a situation. It means giving uprepparttar 126814 notion that you know whatrepparttar 126815 best outcome in a situation is. Here is reality: You don’t. You can’t. You don’t have all ofrepparttar 126816 information to know what isrepparttar 126817 best outcome in a situation.

But if you don’t, then who does? One name: God.

Of course, God who is everywhere in all times and all moments knows. Why? Because unlike you, he can seerepparttar 126818 whole picture. He can see every ramification of every possible decision in any given situation that you can make. In short, He can see with perfect clarityrepparttar 126819 choice you should make.

While listening to Bruce Wilkenson’s excellent audio, “A Life God Rewards,” I heard one line that he really doesn’t go on to discuss and expand on. It’s more of a transition line pulling together two other thoughts. However, in that line, I realized a lesson that I had used but hadn’t put words to. He said:

“Asrepparttar 126820 only person to come from eternity to earth and then return to eternity, Jesus knowsrepparttar 126821 whole truth—past, present, and future—and can give you a one of a kind perspective,” Wilkenson says. “For example, he can see your present from a moment far out in your infinite future and tell you exactly how to prepare for what is to come.”

Wow! What an unbelievably crystal ball that is! Think about it. If Jesus loves you beyond measure and He wants only what is best for you inrepparttar 126822 long run (and that meansrepparttar 126823 really long run of eternity), doesn’t it make sense to allow Him to guide your life?

Unfortunately that’s not how most of us pray. We say things like, “God, if you’ll only let me get this job, then I’ll be happy.” “God, I just need a way to get to work. I’ll be perfectly happy with that 20-year-old Honda. Please, if I can just have that…” And God says, “Well, okay, I really wanted to give you this brand new Lexus, but I want to make you happy, so here’s your Honda.”

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