Some
days start with someone hitting the overwhelm button where my kids go into
“Needy and Discontent Mode.” I react by becoming angry drill sergeant saying
things like, “sit and eat now, ““put these pants on, I can’t help you, because ____.”
It gets worse as they try to wiggle free from My Ways with, “I don’t like this
food" and "I don’t want these undies."
This morning I managed to flatten
flying hairs with my spit, put out rain coats, collect my son’s library books
to return, and include fruit on David’s breakfast plate. In
the last week I have been memorizing Jonah 2 and it haunts me with both Jonah’s
prophetic calling, his own running from that. God literally has a fish eat
Jonah up and then Jonah in a very dark space, clearly sees and turns to God. I
think that is my story too, as over and over I run and get swallowed and then
turn again towards God. I love in Jonah’s prayer how his words go from a general
God to a personal one!
Then Jonah prayed to the Lord his God from the stomach of
the fish, and he said,
“I called out of my
distress to the
Lord,
And He answered me.
I cried for help from the
depths of Sheol;
You heard my voice.
“For You had cast me into
the deep,
Into the heart of the seas,
And the current engulfed me.
All Your breakers and
billows passed
over me.
So I said, I have been
expelled from Your sight.
Nevertheless I will look
again toward Your
holy temple.
Water encompassed me
to the point of
death.
The great deep engulfed me,
Weeds were wrapped
around my head.
“I descended to the roots
of the mountain.
The earth with its bars
was around me
forever,
But You have brought up
my life from the
pit,
Oh Lord my God.
While I was fainting away,
I remembered the Lord
And my prayer came to You,
Into your holy temple.
“Those who regard vain idols
Forsake their faithfulness,
But I will sacrifice to You
With the voice of thanksgiving.
That which I have vowed
I will pay.
Salvation is from the Lord.”
Then the Lord commanded the fish, and it vomited Jonah up
onto the dry land.
2 comments:
A beautiful passage from Jonah, which seems to echo so much of what I've been thinking and writing about depression. And I also love the story about the child you babysat--why is fear of breaking rules, of human opinion so strong? For me, I find myself avoiding people, feeling repelled, like I'm facing the wrong side of a magnet, at even being around other people because the pressure of their opinion is so extreme. I guess all we can do is call out in our distress to the Lord, and pray that He answers us the way He answered Jonah.
Agreed!
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