"Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. Put on the full armor of God, so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes. For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms. Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand."
Ephesians 6:10-13
"So, here's the deal." (I tell myself strong)... It's time to move on from hurt."
My immediate flesh-full response yelps, "BUT..." and a trillion justifications why I should continue to bathe in the pain clang like gongs in my heart and my head. Of course, there are many reasons to wallow.
And yet, there is One very great reason to make a choice to the contrary. His name is Christ the Lord, and
"HE'S GOT THIS,"
I remind myself (again), redundant for good purpose.
He does.
And so, I've made up my mind, full of dependent hope. I'm moving on from hurt.
I'm switching gears and perspective and focus. I'm transitioning, so it seems, through a new stage in the cycle of grief.
And, oy, how did I find myself cycling through pain again? But, this is God's best plan and His most accomplished work in my life has come through seasons of I-would've-rather-not-had-to-go-through-that grief. Ok, then, I accept.
I muster up courage and contemplate, "What gain is there in misery anyhow? What benefit the festering?"
It's simply going nowhere fast as satan clangs his gong.
I diagnose this with the same heart and mind that have wavered...and I'm moving on from hurt.
I am.
The reality is, it's just not me to saturate in pity. I'm the optimist, remember?!
(I point this out to myself {again}, my frail, obedient push to wriggle out of hurt.) But, it's working. I'm growing in conviction.
God's Word sings victory in onslaught. Crescendo gaining might. And, the battle belongs to the Lord.
It does!
So I default to children's songs which sing verses written just for me in this minute of time.
How did God know I'd need them now?
"Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure,
whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things."
Philippians 4:8
"Thus says the Lord to you, ‘Do not be afraid and do not be dismayed...for the battle is not yours but God's.'"
2 Chronicles 20:15
"The horse is made ready for the day of battle, but the victory belongs to the LORD."
Proverbs 21:31
Inhale. Exhale. He is good.
And there's NO WAY on earth my God has left me alone in this mess.
He's for us. He LOVES us. He's got this. I trust Him. SO, I'm moving on from hurt.
{smile}
"Not by might, nor by power, but by my Spirit, says the Lord of hosts."
Zechariah 4:6