Sunday, April 20, 2008

"Blessed be Your name, on the road marked with suffering, though there's pain in the offering, blessed be Your name."


I had such an amazing time at the beach this weekend. I went to Orange Beach and stayed with my family for the last weekend of their spring break. Chris and I went to Pascagoula for a job interview and I just stayed the rest of the weekend with my family after we finished and he went back to Auburn. I think that it went well. While he went and interviewed, I was thinking that I could just wait for him in the hotel lobby because I thought he would be finished by check-out time (10 am). After all, his appointment was at 8am. Well, FINALLY, at 2pm, he was able to call me and tell me he was on his way back to the hotel. I sat there for 4 hours by myself. Lesson learned: get some kind of schedule before you go to the interview if you are going to bring your wife. Actually, the woman at the front desk (Maxine) was very friendly. She was from New Orleans and she kept asking me if Chris forgot me. She finally was brave enough to say "honey, I can call you a cab. I think he forgot about you." I just laughed and told her that I had no doubt that he was going to be able to come back and get me after his job interview. She for sure kept me company those 4 hours. When Chris finally came, she was at the front door waving bye to me with both hands. I like to think that maybe her hope was restored in him by the time I left.
I have been thinking alot this week about how faithful God is to put my life into perspective and show me what it means to really praise Him. Often times, I am so stressed and even angry about how busy I am that I just want to give up. In a house of all girls, when hormones were flaring, my mom would just look at us and say "It's not about you." Of course, it was often followed by a reminder about something we could do for others. It is much easier to get caught up in the bad things you go through than listen to God, and follow His word. Since our miscarriage in February, it has been all I can do to remind myself that it's not about me - it's about what God can do through me. Bitterness and loss are the main emotions I am struggling with right now. I find myself dwelling on understanding why a teenager can have a baby and I can't. I know that "it wasn't the right time," and "my body just wasn't ready," but that doesn't make it hurt any less. I even know we couldn't afford it and we don't even have real jobs yet, but the physical pain that I feel is still overwhelming at times. This week, even when I was being depressed and looking only at myself and not looking up to God, He was faithful to bless me. I heard this song:
Blessed Be Your Name
In the land that is plentiful
Where Your streams of abundance flow
Blessed be Your name
Blessed Be Your name
When I'm found in the desert place
Though I walk through the wilderness
Blessed Be Your name
Every blessing You pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name
Blessed be Your name
When the sun's shining down on me
When the world's 'all as it should be'
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be Your name
On the road marked with suffering
Though there's pain in the offering
Blessed be Your name
Every blessing You pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name
You give and take away
You give and take away
My heart will choose to say
Lord, blessed be Your name
I had no understanding of the lines "You give and take away, My heart will choose to say, Lord, blessed be your name," until I experienced this loss. I know that there is pain in my offering of praise, but I will not forget to praise Him in the hard times. It is my CHOICE to praise Him and more than that, it's the source of my joy.
Keep us in your prayers as we wait patiently for job offers to come in and for Chris to graduate...20 days until he is an Auburn alum!

2 comments:

Kelly Bolerjack said...

Hey Rachel! I'm so glad you're working through your hard times. I heard something that I've sort of adopted as my life's motto. "The Lord doesn't do anything TO you, he does it FOR you." So instead of saying,"Why did you do this TO me?" say, "Why did you do this FOR me?" It will turn a heart of anger into a heart of reverence and submission.

I love you and I'm here for you if you need a friendly ear. I know I have no idea of the pain you're going through, but my heart hurts when your heart hurts.

You're such a beautiful woman! I love you girl!

Emily Little said...

Rachel,
I am just reading this part of your blog for the first time. You are an amazing woman! You are a faithful friend that I always know I can call at any moment and talk to about anything! I look up to you in so many ways. Like Kelly said, I can not understand what you are going through- but I am always here for you! And you better call if you need someone to talk to or I will just have to keep calling you all the time. Love you