Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you. -Matthew 7:7
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I'd always heard that God gave three answers to prayer: yes, no, or not yet. It fit in well with my tidy life and my tidy theological framework. I pray; God gives me an answer. Simple formula.
So I did a lot of praying about a lot of things. People, situations, things I wanted or didn't want, decisions I was facing, big things, little things...you name it.
This "three answer" idea gave me the subtle illusion of control. Even if I didn't get the answer I wanted, God was still bound to give me the definitiveness of an answer.
One prayer came up again and again.
There was no "yes".
There was no "no".
There wasn't even a "not yet".
Just deafening silence. Weeks melted into months, months strung along into years, and soon the better part of a decade was gone.
I knew He could hear me. I knew He hadn't abandoned me. He was working in my life and He wasn't silent in response to other prayers. Just this one.
Scripture told me to be persistent, so I kept on asking, kept on seeking, kept on knocking.
Though I stormed the gates with my prayers, Heaven was silent. No answer. No direction.
Was there something missing?
Was something wrong?
What was I supposed to do?
The realization began to dawn on me: I might find myself praying about this for another decade and still be no closer to resolution than I was thus far. The Sovereign God did not owe me anything - not even an answer to prayer.
But one thing I was convinced of: He was immeasurably good.
In the silence, darkness, and uncertainty, He was there. And I began to learn that He is enough. He, Himself - without the answers, without His gifts - is enough.
How did it all end?
It hasn't really ended - not completely. But He is true to His promise. I sought and I did find. Not an answer, as I was expecting, but something far better -
A sweet, dear friendship with Him, worth more than all the answered prayers or clear direction in the world.
So I keep on asking, seeking, knocking. Even when He's silent.
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