Jeremiah
17:7-10, “Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord and whose trust is the
Lord. For he will be like a tree planted by the water, that extends its roots
by the stream and will not fear when the heat comes; but its leaves will be
green, and it will not be anxious in a year of drought nor cease to yield fruit.
The heart is more deceitful than all else and is desperately sick; who can
understand it? I, the Lord, search the heart, I test the mind…”
“The heart
is more deceitful than all else and is desperately sick.” What an indictment.
Here the
prophet of old is quoting God as we are to be blessed if we not only trust in
the Lord, but if we can be so trusting of Him that He is in fact our trust.
That somehow we can not only trust Him to work everything together for good in
faith, but that there is a place of blessing when we discover He is everything
good, and outside of Him our trust, our hope, our desires are Him.
And yet standing
in the way of this total trust is a deceitful heart. And yes we all have a
heart that will try to deceive God, and that deceives even ourselves.
Life for me
is in no way easy, but compared to even a year ago it has become much easier. And
in that easing, comfort leads to complacency. Comfort somehow lulls the spirit
into believing a deceitful heart. Oh that I would stay desperately hungry for
God. That I could be honest with myself and see what God sees when He searches
my heart.
Yes He loves
me, and you. Yes He enjoys us, but there is also a place where He shows us our
heart as He sees it, and He says once again… trust Me. Trust Me to lead you…
trust Me to change you… trust Me that this is for your good.
A trust that
seems to only comes sometimes from a holy desperation. A trust from knowing
that “in Him we live, and move, and exist.” (Acts 17:28) And conversely without
Him we do not exist, or live, or move. I welcome this holy desperation for I am
desperate for Him.
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