PRUNING
Submitting to God is no simple journey;
It is a path lined with countless moments of pruning,
A process of shedding, refining, and letting go.
Where parts of me are carefully cut away,
Not out of cruelty, but to make room for growth.
It demands a surrender so deep,
For something better, something divine.
That even my own desires and impulses feel like strangers.
It comes with a deep, often uncomfortable self-deprivation,
A constant pulling away from the desires of my flesh,
As the Holy Spirit steps in, holding me accountable
For every thought that crosses my mind,
For every word I utter, be it gentle or sharp,
For every action I take,
And even for the moments of inaction,
Where silence speaks louder than anything I could say.
And oh, how He teaches humility!
He works humility into the fabric of my being.
A breaking down of my pride and my will,
Replaced with a quiet surrender, a softening of the heart.
Not as a mere lesson,
But as a way of life,
Teaching me to lower myself even when it aches to do so.
There are days when frustration bubbles up within me,
Days when I feel the weight of restraint.
And yes, there are times when the pruning feels unbearable.
I find myself seething with anger, even rebellious,
Angry at the things He asks me to overlook,
The slights I am told to ignore, the words I must swallow,
The situations I am not permitted to react to or even address,
To let go without so much as a whisper of defense.
I remember vividly, having this intricate plan,
A masterful strategy to handle a situation.
Every detail was carefully thought through,
Every step calculated with precision.
A way I believed was right, even righteous.
But just as I moved to act,
The Holy Spirit intervened,
Gently but firmly admonishing me,
Reminding me that my ways are not His ways,
And that even the best-laid plans must bow to His wisdom.
So, here I stand, pruned and humbled,
Stripped of my own will.
And so, I submit again,
Trusting that in this pruning, He is preparing me,
Shaping me into something that reflects His glory,
Even when I cannot yet see it.
LYLY🌷
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