
I have been reading all the things I have written, and one thing I noticed is how I repeat myself over and over; it's probably the OCD. It is good OCD though, I think the same things over and over, and that is a good thing because these things are related to the King of Glory, my OCD has been determined for His glory, and that is good OCD. Or did I get like that after I became a Christian? See what I mean?
Last night, I got stung by a bee while I was in my garage; she landed on my pinky and would not let go, so I tried to wipe it away and she stung me. This is the second time I have been stung in all my life, the first was when I was about four years old, I was at school and I rested my arm on the window seal and I got it; of course I cried and my mom performed a rescue operation and made it all nice nice.
This time, my mom is two thousand miles away and she doesn't even know about it, how about that? I didn't cry this time though. Anyway; this morning the pain on my pinky woke me up; when I looked at it, it looked like a sausage; it was huge, my poor pinky. Wow, even now it is throbbing and it is turning kind of black; more like deep purple, nasty bee.
Last night I took the stinger out with some tweezers I have, and the thing is so small; how can such a small thing cause such huge amount of pain? I saved it on a piece of paper so I can look at it through a magnifying lens and obsess about it; now I'm freaked out about bees, traumatized by the insects.
When it rains it rains hard, or it pours, as they say; so one thing after the other the problems are constant in this world of fallibleness; and since I have OCD I am going to repeat myself one more time: God is sovereign over all the events that come to pass in my life. And in yours too.
OCD is logical for me, logical OCD; the obsessive part mostly. When you have obsessive compulsive disorder you don't know you have it; until reason kicks in and then you discover it; it is there in everything you do, in everything you say, in everything you think; God made me, and He made me with unique identifiers built into my being; just by the way He wired my brain while I was in my mother's womb, by the way He designed my genetic code, I can tell He made me unique; and the purpose of this is, as I always say, for His glory.
Here I am three days later trying to finish this post, and my pinky is still swollen; it doesn't hurt anymore, it now itches; it is very interesting to me, it actually makes me marvel, the way that God designed my body, I'm watching this wound heal, it is taking a long time but it is healing, my body is doing what it is supposed to do, it is amazing. Then I think, why did this happen? It all looks so random; I was attacked by God's creation, at the moment I least thought, and there seems to be no apparent reason for this event, it just happened; bam, there you go, have a little more pain, on top of pain, this time from an insect.
Life is a trip; what can happen to a man standing in his garage? I was just there, standing, talking to the neighbor, everything was, or seemed to be okay, and in an instant, boom, pain excruciating, I came back into reality very quickly. How about fixing breakfast for your kids and on your way to the table you fall unconscious; you wake up only to find yourself in the hospital facing the news; you have brain cancer and you are going to die, soon. Which one is worse, a bee sting or brain cancer? It all depends from what perspective I look at it.
Life is just like that, mostly if you are a believer; pain and distress, trials and tribulations will always bring you back into the reality of God' sovereign control over all things. To live this life without an anchor like the sovereignty of God would be a constant shipwreck; without God's promises about my life and about what He is going to do, about what He is doing right now, everything that comes to pass would place me in the middle of quicksand. I am grateful that I'm on a rock; a massive rock.
The word of God is just like that; it is a massive rock that I can stand on; nothing can move it, it does not shake at all, not even a millimeter, no sir. This is a massive mountain of a rock, and I am standing right on top of it, God Himself put me there, I didn't climb, I didn't struggle, I didn't even asked to be put there, He did it; for His pleasure, for His glory.
I don't want to climb off the rock, but even if I did, even if I tried; God would not let me; yeah I can surely try to climb down, I can put on my harness, secure the ropes, take the step, hang on the side; He would just reel me back to Him; I'm not going anywhere. That is how secure I am, He keeps me there, secure from all harm, secure from myself. I am completely convinced, assured and reassured, I believe it; He will not leave me nor forsake me, nothing can separate me from His love in Christ.
I am getting old, life is running its course and it will end one day; one day soon I will face God, I will see Jesus face to face; it sounds morbid sometimes but it's true, I will die; and I consider that the morbidity of that thought is more evident to those who have no comfort; I think about this almost everyday, it's probably the OCD; I think Paul had it too; he thought about it too, he spoke about it:
1Co 15:51-58 Behold, I shew you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed, in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.
For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality.
So when this corruptible shall have put on incorruption, and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall be brought to pass the saying that is written, Death is swallowed up in victory.
O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?
The sting of death is sin; and the strength of sin is the law.
But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.
Therefore, my beloved brethren, be ye stedfast, unmoveable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, forasmuch as ye know that your labour is not in vain in the Lord.
That's a cool mystery, isn't? This is also part of the mystery that Paul mentions at the beginning of his letter to the Ephesians, and then he mentions it again in the third chapter of that book; namely the mystery of Christ; to me this is of the greatest significance for my life, I don't know if it is for you, but for me this is grandiosity. The gospel is uttermost grand.
This is the mystery; Eph 1:9-12 He made known to us the mystery of His will, according to His kind intention which He purposed in Him with a view to an administration suitable to the fullness of the times, that is, the summing up of all things in Christ, things in the heavens and things on the earth. In Him also we have obtained an inheritance, having been predestined according to His purpose who works all things after the counsel of His will, to the end that we who were the first to hope in Christ would be to the praise of His glory. (NASB)
Now tell me, ok don't tell me; do you know anything in the whole universe that is as grand as that? I don't. Eph 3:4-7 By referring to this, when you read you can understand my insight into the mystery of Christ, which in other generations was not made known to the sons of men, as it has now been revealed to His holy apostles and prophets in the Spirit; to be specific, that the Gentiles are fellow heirs and fellow members of the body, and fellow partakers of the promise in Christ Jesus through the gospel, of which I was made a minister, according to the gift of God's grace which was given to me according to the working of His power. (NASB)
Do you see what I'm talking about? This is what gives birth to my OCD; how can I not think about this all the time? How can I live this trial of a life without anchoring my whole existence on this truth? I can't. Can you? Maybe you do....
Once we understand what all this means, we come to that place of peace that Jesus was talking about; John 14:27 "Peace I leave with you; My peace I give to you; not as the world gives do I give to you. Do not let your heart be troubled, nor let it be fearful"; this is what I'm talking about, the peace of God. "Not as the world gives", not as the peace that money and houses and cars, and a job, and retirement funds, and insurance, and all the things that give temporal peace, not like that; but like the peace which surpasses all understanding, that peace that you can't understand with your brain, with your thinking, with your reason.
Of course; you have to be in Christ to experience this peace, but that is not enough, it is through the meditation of God's word that the peace comes to you; there is no other way to experience it. It is just as Isaiah says: Isa 26:3 "The steadfast of mind You will keep in perfect peace, Because he trusts in You. (NASB); here is the KJV: Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee. This is my divine OCD; your mind is stayed on Him, steady, unshakable, firm, solid as a granite Everest, it is not a disorder really, but an order; full neg-entropy; from the world's perspective it is chaos because the world thinks "you need to take action"; but God's word says, "be steady, put your mind on Him and trust", "OCD style", that is more than taking action; this is an upside down kingdom.
God is to be glorified whether I want it or not; He will get His way in me regardless of the pain; in fact He is the one who orders this to happen; from broken bones to bee stings, from red balance accounts to noisy brakes, from apparent chaos and disorder to perfect peace; it is all His doing; so relax, all things work together for good to them who love God, to them who are called according to His purpose, and what a great purpose that is.
If everything seems to be going well for you right now, enjoy it and get built up in the Word; the day will come, if you are the real thing, in which your tiny little world will be shaken; make sure that you are aware of where God has placed you and fear Him; but if everything is chaotic, and nothing makes sense right now, and you are the real thing; put your mind on Him, anchor your feet on the rock and you will be shaken but not shaken. You know what I mean.
We have needs; some of my sisters out there are looking for a husband, some brothers are looking for a wife; some are looking for more money, some for just some money, some for work, some for a place to live, some for a doctor, some for a burrito, some for a church, some for a friend, some for something; it is all out there in the ethereal, in the realm of the imagination; our minds turn and turn, and generate thoughts and and desires; we think that when we get what we 'need' we will be happy, we will have peace, but the peace is not there to be experienced until we are brought to that place of total dependence; total inability, powerlessness; that is when the grace of God becomes evident.
What we look for is not in a place, but in a person. Then all is futile, unless God draws you to Jesus you cannot find Him; in fact, you are not even looking for Him. God is the One who does this, He is the One who brings you there, all your efforts will be wasted until He acts, and the bottom line is that you cannot force God to do anything, He does what He does when He wants to; He is sovereign. It is either sovereign grace, or no grace at all, I don't see any other alternative.
The way I see things is that God created that bee with the purpose of stinging me on the pinky; she died in the process because not only her stinger came out of her body, but also because I stepped on it; I stomped her with my 10.5 size black shoe; of course I didn't need to do that, I just wanted vengeance.
God reigns over bees, and over everything that has breath. I know the mystery, and peace comes with it.
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