for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are those who mourn,
for they will be comforted.
Blessed are the meek,
for they will inherit the earth.
Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,
for they will be filled.
Blessed are the merciful,
for they will be shown mercy.
Blessed are the pure in heart,
for they will see God.9
for they will be called children of God.
Blessed are the peacemakers,
Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Fourteen years ago, if you were to ask me what I thought "The Good Life" meant or looked like. I would have said to you: "Enough money in the bank to pay bills, have a modest home, and working vehicle. Maybe even "some" savings. Being able to take yearly vacations and be able to live comfortably." I would have said this in a season of life where we were parents to five children, living in a 950sq ft house. D was working 100+ hrs. per week. We had little to no savings, and we relied heavily on church food pantries to feed our family of 7. We had just welcomed our sweet Seth into our family, and though money was tight, D and I were madly in love with each other, and loved the beautiful life we were building with our then 5 children.
In the following year we would take our first family vacation with our five to Gatlinburg TN for 4 days. Just a few days prior we would be gifted a 9-passenger SUV from a family of 11 children. That would be the first of many family road trips, and me learning how to drive said SUV as it would become Mama's Truck, that our precious 5 would pile in monthly for happy hour at Taco Bell treat for 99cents. Those were some of my most cherished moments with our then 5 children.
Three weeks after being gifted our SUV and our 1st and only family vacation with Seth, D would land a new job in the Chicagoland area. He would leave that morning dressed to interview for his dream job, not thinking it would be anything more than just "good practice" for future interviews. I still remember hugging him goodbye and praying with him for his interview. I remember looking at the clock and it read 1pm which was the time his interview would begin. I remember asking GOD to please NOT give D the job, rather bless him with a job in the area where we were in that time of our lives. Right after I felt a strong conviction to pray for HIS WILL, and so with a heaviness I released what I wanted to receive HIS WILL for our families future.
D called that afternoon telling me that he wasn't even out of the city and they called and offered him the job. Not only that they were going to meet him within 3,000 of his asking salary, which was double what he was making then. That night D and I laid in our bed dreaming of "The Good Life" that was waiting for us. Not knowing the stormy season that was brewing, that would test our faithfulness to GOD, each other, our family, and our lives as we knew them.
We would then move to the suburbs of Chicago, to a modest 1200sq ft 4-bedroom home, with 2 1/2 bathrooms. We would have a home office for D and I to share, we would have 2 working vehicles, and Happy Hour became a weekly Event, and Food Pantries were no longer needed. Our family times were spent dining out at least once a month, and we would begin to spend time at the mall with our 5. We would also begin to take the train into the city and take in the sights, get yummy coffee, and just enjoy being a family of 7.
All seemed to be going well with my checklist of living "The Good Life," yet in the background, deep within each of our hearts something was missing. JESUS was no longer the center of our home. Try as we might, we couldn't seem to replicate the church we left behind, and we struggled for that 1st year to find our way, to get acclimated to the change.
I still remember walking through the Walgreens parking lot with our oldest and saying, "I'm so glad we survived this last year, it's truly been the hardest year of our families lives." Then our summer of 7 began and D and I spent the entire summer at Six Flags with our precious 5. We made a lifetime of memories, not knowing what the end of summer would be like, and how the beginning of fall would usher in irrevocable change, and our lives as we once knew them would be shattered.
"The Good Life," had been ripped away from us. Well, that is until this past summer when our church began a series called THE GOOD LIFE and HIS word captured my heart and attention in a new way that took my breath away.
So here it is, HIS DAILY TEACHINGS today is HIM calling on me to share what I once "thought" and to know what I know now, all because of how HE is teaching, leading, and guiding me to TRUST HIM, even when life doesn't feel or look "good." By filling me with HIS BLESSED ASSURANCE that HE knows how tired I am, how battle weary I've felt in this stormy season that we survived, and now find ourselves in once again. HE knows and instead of being angry or frustrated with me, (like I have been with HIM) HE continues to meet me right where I am. HE gently, so lovingly, and tenderly pulls me even closer still to HIM. So that I will know (mind) understand (heart) live (TRUST) HIM that even when it hurts, even though I am suffering, I can confidently say I'm suffering with JESUS, and in knowing that, I know full well that I am blessed. That anything, no matter how hard, unfair, or cruel it may be, is possible with JESUS, because NOTHING is too much for HIM, and that is truly what living THE GOOD LIFE is like.
HE knows ALL of my fears, worries, and doubts. HE knows why, HE knows what has happened, and HE knows just how much I hate the plan that includes suffering the sudden death of my almost 2 yr old son. HE knows how much I loathe crying, and how hard I fight to just keep it together and is graciously teaching me how to let go of my "thinking" that I need to manage my grief. HE knows how much I hate that all that has happened has changed our entire family in the worst way. HE knows how much I regret and wish so badly I could change about the choices I have made in the stormy seasons of life. HE knows, and HE has a plan for ALL of it.
Plans for me to live THE GOOD LIFE with JESUS. To BE a good steward, to honor my body as a HOLY TEMPLE, to speak in love, to BE generous with my time, and to live, love, and look like JESUS. This I am learning can be quite challenging, as I am still enduring the heart work needed for A HOLY RESPONSE. This heart work I am having to re-surrender to, as I am so very human. The latest stage of THE GOOD LIFE is releasing ALL of my negativity to HIM.
This.... causes me to want to hide, and HE pulls me close, and whispers to my heart, "Dear Heart, I AM NOT mad at you, you're not a disappointment to ME, I love you unconditionally, and I have plans for even more restoration for you. I have plans to help you to SEE people through MY eyes. I have plans to increase your HOPE and TRUST in ME and for ME. I have plans to deepen your faith. Plans for you to do far more than you could dream of or pray for. So much more Dear Heart.... so will you let ME?"
This past September has ushered in a waterfall of tears, that are not only mine but JESUS' tears, for I am learning that suffering with JESUS means that HE weeps with me, and for me. HE has NEVER left me alone and in TRUSTING HIM, HE is taking me to the places where the deepest wounds were inflicted, and HE shows me where HE was, and offers deep and immense healing and freedom for me in speaking HIS TRUTH to me, and over me. So much I am learning that I am NOT alone in living THE GOOD LIFE, that anyone who is a disciple, follower of JESUS is also living THE GOOD LIFE.
Precious Dear Ones,
Living THE GOOD LIFE is devastatingly good, that in the midst of sadness, sorrow, and pain, HE IS there, ready to hold you, help you, heal you, and when you're ready, HE will restore you. Letting go of what I "thought" it meant, met me right where i was in the middle of the mess of lies that I found myself believing, speaking and living. Learning to speak HIS TRUTH has given me the keys to living THE GOOD LIFE, as I have been given the most precious honor to sit with those who mourn, who are hurting and are in immense pain I have been given the most cherished gift of intercession for prayer for those in need. I have been immersed in HIS HOLY SPIRIT, and continue to be amazed by HIS tender mercies, and amazing grace. I am flooded daily with HIS peace, as to not be buried by all that pain that I encounter in the precious souls that HE has pre-planned for me to meet. I am grateful to have learned what being blessed means (with JESUS) that I am NEVER alone, and my pain is SEEN, HEARD, and KNOWN. Dear Ones, should today find you questioning, and searching, maybe even longing. May today be the day where you accept HIS deeply personal invitation that is just.for.you. May you come to know your LORD and SAVIOR in a new and tangible way. May you begin to SEE life through HIS eyes. May you know that HE won't waste a single tear, or even an ounce of your pain. HE has a purpose and plan for your life. May today be the day where you begin to ask the question, "what does THE GOOD LIFE mean to me? What does it mean to JESUS?"
ALL FOR HIS GLORY
Always with so much compassion, deep empathy, and understanding,
Your Sister in CHRIST JESUS,
~Heather