2024 Either way | Beverly Carroll

2024 Either way

Will it be? Happier, I mean? I donโ€™t know. Jimmy will still be absent. Grief will still be present. What is broken seems likely to stay that way.

Consequently, I just donโ€™t know.

What I ๐๐จ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ, though, is that God is good, that joy can be excavated from sorrow, and that what God does not repair, He is faithful to redeem.

The longer I live, and the more intensely life batters, the more clear the unavoidable truth becomesโ€”as believers, we are not insulated from pain. There is no celestial immunity from difficulty, no divine guarantee that calamity wonโ€™t befall us.

Grasping those lessons, though, enables us to avoid the trap of expecting this life to hold for us what ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ eternity promises to. The day ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž when the very Ancient of Days Himself, steps in, and, ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ tramples death, vanquishes the enemy, and makes all things new, butโ€ฆ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐ž๐ญ.

We yearn for that day, but must still navigate life in the here and now, suspended in that waiting place between promise and fulfillment, living in homes that are not our home.

Our wishes and Godโ€™s ways are not always compatible. As we work to harmonize who we have always believed Him to be, with the painful circumstances of life, it is my prayer:

That we will find joy in the yielding while we wait for whatโ€™s to come. That we will uncover facets of His love and character ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ on the uneventful, easy paths walked before. That we will consider our struggles the purchase price for front row seats to both His exploits ๐š๐ง๐ His ability to work good from what has been, or remains, inexpressibly bad.

Unsure of what awaits me in the year to come, I hand God a blank check. I declare to the One who knows me best and loves me most, โ€œFather, You may help Yourself to my life.โ€

There is no greater, more trustworthy repository.

I donโ€™t know what 2024 holds, but I trust, ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ, the One who does.

Will it be happier? Maybe not.
Will God redeem it anyway? Absolutely.

May I be found faithful ๐ž๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ.

โ€œLeave the broken, irreversible past in God’s hands, and step out into the invincible future with Him.โ€
~ ๐‘ถ๐’”๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’†๐’“๐’”

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