You felt on top of the world the day you surrendered your life into His care
You were sure life’s mountains and hills had been moved
Yes, the stone had been rolled away
The cloak of shame and guilt was gone
The weight of sin lifted
The truth had finally set you free
But not too long after,
Doubt crept in like an entitled brat
You started to drift beneath the horizon
Your rough weathers left a winter in your soul
You crawled under the yoke of secret sins
You floundered with a bucket list of unanswered prayers
You wrestled with lonely days and gloomy nights
You almost threw in the towel
You wondered if this Jesus thing was a hoax
But still,
You fought
You fought so hard for a touch of the master’s hand
“God, why have you forsaken me?” became your anthem
But then,
It dawned on you that He never promised a frictionless existence
You remembered when He said that you’d be met with trials and tribulations
It became clear to you that to be a Christian is to not have everything figured out
You now understand why “farther along you’ll understand why”
Anchor
:an iron instrument used for holding a ship
Anchor
:a strong metallic object dropped firmly into the bottom of the sea to prevent the ship from capsizing
Anchor
:a device used to prevent a ship from swaying or moving in the case of an angry storm
Anchor
: that which gives stability and security
And then came that moment
When you realised that He did not leave you comfortless in this dreary world
It occurred to you that in your raging storm, you have an anchor
Your anchor is your hope
Your hope makes you come alive
Your anchor is Christ
Your solid rock when everything around you is shaky
Your firm foundation when the enemy threatens to remove the ground beneath your feet
Your peace in the middle of a raging storm
Now you must know,
That even when you think He has forsaken you, He is right there with you
When your heart is unsteady, He is your steady hand
He is most present when He feels most absent
“You can trust Him even when you feel slain by Him”(Job 13:15)
In the rolling surges of weakness and sickness,
Your anchor is
Christ.
My anchor is CHRIST.
I believe. Lord, help my unbelief.
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