I’m a worrier by
nature. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help myself. All it takes is an icy road
or a health scare and my thoughts spiral out of control until I have to shake
myself out of my trance and reign myself back to reality. I won’t go into all
the details of my irrational anxieties, but let’s just say, I’ve planned more
funerals than have ever been necessary.
It was during one of those anxious moments, that a bird hit our window.
I heard the distinctive
‘thump’ and quickly ran to assess the damage.
The bird lay on the ground, helpless and stunned, with its neck at an
odd angle. It appeared to be beaten as it struggled for breath, its little
breast heaving. It had come against an unseen obstacle, been stopped in flight,
then was paralyzed with fear. After the initial shock, it came to its senses,
blinked a couple of times, then sat quietly and collected itself. Soon, it was strong enough to fly away in
victory.
I sometimes feel like
that bird laying helpless on its back, gripped by shock and fear, sensing
defeat before allowing time and reason the opportunity to seep into more
sensible areas of my mind. Feeling desperate, until I sit quietly before God
and realize the arsenal of weapons he has given me to do battle against every
obstacle.
"Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled round your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.” Ephesians 6:14-17 (NIV)
When I’m consumed with
worry, I ask myself if I've buckled truth around my waist. Are things really as
bad as I think or are my emotions magnifying the situation? Am I holding the shield of faith? I ask him
to remind me of all the times he has been with me and draw on that strength to
deal with the next crisis. Am I using God’s word as a sword? Scripture is full
of wisdom and knowledge and prepares us to do battle against anything we might
face, whether real or imagined. He has freely given us the tools we need to be
victorious, and yet, we find ourselves cowering in a corner waiting for the
roof to cave in. God would rather see us
standing strong, using the weapons he has given us, than wringing our empty
hands.
We all have
worries...finances, our families’ safety, or our future, but like that bird, we
need to sit quietly before God as he reminds us that he is in control. No amount of worrying will change what he has
planned for our lives and I know from experience, that those plans are good.
Written by: Kitty Nancekievill