God must have shook His head when I wrote this 3 years ago. Not because it’s wrong, but because I had NO idea just how messy life was about to get. Even the family and friends I mentioned in this post have seen their messes grow exponentially messier over the past 3 years. Has yours?
If your life is feeling messy this Christmas, I pray you feel the hope in these words and it becomes your own. I can attest to the dark, messy moments of sorrow and fear, but I can also say that’s where I see Him the clearest. He is Emmanuel–God with us in our mess.
Ever feel like your life is a mess?
Does regret over poor choices or wrong turns leave you fearing life will never become what it was meant to be? Has the grief of loss left you hopeless, feeling life will never return to what it once was? Maybe you despair over the parts of life that were and are out of your control, reinforcing the idea that for you, life is simply unfair.
A Mess. Relationally. Financially. Emotionally. Spiritually. Just a Big. Fat. Mess. Well friend, I have good news for you: God loves The Mess.
God loves The Mess because it gives Him room to work. It creates space for Him in our lives. It is His stomping ground and where we are guaranteed to find Him. We live with this false assumption that He prefers to dwell among the perfect, pristine, unblemished life, like the air brushed images…
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