27 Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid.
John 14:27
I’ve been told my whole life how strong I am. How courageous I am. I’m a fighter. People say I’m tough as nails, that I have true grit, that I’m so brave. I even have Joshua 1:9 tattooed on my wrist. To the world, I am so strong.
But I’m not strong at all. I’m weak and fearful and tired. And every time I try to fall back on my strength and grit my teeth to work through something, I fail. That’s right. All my strength, all my courage, all my grit is nothing.
Without Jesus it is nothing. I am nothing. My strength, my courage, my lionheart…they all come from Jesus. He is my strength. He’s the one who made me this way. He’s the one who brought me through trials over and over again. When I rely on Him to see me through my circumstances I somehow manage to make it through. He has made me strong.
I think for too long I’ve thought that God’s strength at work in me was actually me. So when I tried to fight through things I struggled, I bruised my knees, I cried, I failed. Ya. It sucks to fail. And it’s hard to admit that I can’t do anything in my own power. Even the air I breathe is dependant on God’s grace.
But when I look back on all the triumph, and all the times I made it through to the other side of whatever I was fighting, I see that the one thing they all had in common was Jesus. When something was hard and I succeeded in pushing through it, I realize that the power came from asking Jesus to help me.
When you’re in the midst of trial it is so hard to rely on God’s strength because everything is hard when you are suffering. It was hard for Jesus to carry that cross to Golgotha.
What I’m learning is that I don’t have to feel, see, or even trust that God is giving me His strength. I know that sounds crazy, but because I love God and because He has a 100% track record with me, I don’t have to get it. I don’t have to understand. It is a fact that is not dependent on my understanding, or even my faith. It just is.
Releasing my feelings, and releasing my worry, and just remembering that God always sees me through is enough. God brings His strength and peace because He promised He would. And that is enough.
So, Lord, help me get passed myself and my feelings and my arguments. Give me the strength that you have promised me and see me through this trial and the next by Your power. I don’t have to understand. I don’t have to worry. I can trust You. Help me to trust You, Jesus. Help me to trust Your perfect record with me. Give me faith. Help me stay in Your arms no matter what battle rages around me. Help me to know that You are God. I love You, Jesus. Thank You for Your strength.
Yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will take joy in the God of my salvation.
19 God, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like the deer’s;
he makes me tread on my high places.
Habakkuk 3:18-19
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