Doubt.
I recently moved back to the South Island after almost 7 years of being in the north. I’ve moved to study to become a Counsellor. It’s day 12 of being here in Ōtautahi Christchurch, and it’s finally stopped feeling like a holiday and started to feel like the reality is sinking in. I’ve left my entire life behind to trust God in what I and many have spent close to 2.5 years decerning. It’s wild, crazy, scary and brave.
Doubt is a normal part of life I’ve learnt to not be afraid of it and to welcome it into my life. In the places of doubt, I’ve experienced God in ways I could have never even considered let alone experience.
I’m grateful to my Blueprint/Renew/Anglican whānau for the journeying we have done, that forged my faith, the deep, wide, solid faith I now carry and live with today. That faith stood the test of time in processing through my trauma, working on my recovery, and being a part of an Evangelical church that threw my faith sideways and upside down yet grew my ability to stand up for what I believe to be the truth about Jesus. It also guided me through the deaths of my Niece, Katherine and my sister, Frances which still at times is hard to come to terms with and reconcile.
I don’t think change can happen
without doubt. Not in my experience. When I had a dream one night (for those
of you that don’t know me, I don’t dream at all) that I was at studying
counselling, and I remember saying to God in the morning, 'what on the literal
earth was that about?' And later that morning received an email from a friend who also had a
dream about me going to bible college, and I just knew this was the seeds being
given to me to start planting for this season, which has taken over 2.5 years
and is only about to begin.
I doubted the whole way, I doubted
while I was praying God’s will, I doubted in my own personal counselling, I doubted in
conversations with friends, and I doubted while packing up my gear, getting on
the plane and sitting here writing this. I’ve had God so close to me throughout
this, providing the whole way. I’ve landed in an amazing Anglican intentional
community flat with awesome people, joined an incredible church, made some great friends as well as
reconnecting with a close friend who hasn’t lived in the same city for 4 years.
God has continued to provide for me in every area. No issue getting a new
fantastic counsellor, getting into my course, money, resources, support the
lot.
And I still doubt it.
I take heart in these times the many
stories in the bible where doubt was normal. In Luke 1 the story of Zechariah. He doubted and rightly so, he and Elizabeth
were way too old for children, But God came through for them. They were blessed
with John the Baptist! Or In John 20 when Thomas, a disciple of Jesus, doubted Jesus
was even the resurrected Christ and it took Jesus showing him his scars and Thomas touching them. He did life with Jesus and doubted Jesus!
It's wild to me because, for the longest time, I
would get so mad at God for giving me the life I’ve had, and if he just put me
in a family of strong Christians I wouldn’t have made the decisions in my life
that I have and now live with, I wouldn’t have suffered so much etc. But what
doing recovery with others who have had that ‘ideal’ Christian family has shown me is, it’s
still broken and messy and traumatic at times.
Nothing is a quick fix. And God can
see the purpose of the journey, even when and especially when we can’t hold
that anything good could come from the shit and mess in our lives.
Our Doubt doesn’t stop God’s
goodness, it creates a platform for God to work in ways you are unable to
imagine or expect. And I think it is a MASSIVELY IMPORTANT thing to FEEL THE
DOUBT, process the doubt, talk, rage and have your doubt.
Feelings are God-given, doubt isn’t
any different. It’s a normal part of the human experience. And I hope we as Christians
who love Jesus can accept doubt as a normal part of our own lives. To not be afraid
or ashamed of it but to embrace it with bravery and courage that tells others “You
are so normal to have these feelings, thoughts and worries. Your doubt is normal.”
Jesus knows doubt all too well. Let’s learn
from that example.
I sit here today deeply grateful at God not giving me many of the things I thought I wanted and needed to have a “Good life”.
Because My life is Good, with all
my Doubts.
Comments
Post a Comment