By Esther Belin
A few years ago, I finally surrendered my finances to God, deciding to convert to a cash system. At the time, I had a steady income. Shortly after this decision, I lost my job. Looking back at that time, I know that God took financial security away from me to be solely dependent on Him. Money was a very apparent idol in my life and because He heard the song in my heart He compassionately pursued me to show me my sin. God was very intentional at removing financial security at the exact time I committed to surrender my finances. It was a test.
A few years ago, I finally surrendered my finances to God, deciding to convert to a cash system. At the time, I had a steady income. Shortly after this decision, I lost my job. Looking back at that time, I know that God took financial security away from me to be solely dependent on Him. Money was a very apparent idol in my life and because He heard the song in my heart He compassionately pursued me to show me my sin. God was very intentional at removing financial security at the exact time I committed to surrender my finances. It was a test.
I knew it – in my intellect, I totally knew
that I was being tested. At the time, I
didn’t really think of it as a trial because I knew I could get another job –
or so I thought. So it is during this
season of refining that God waited patiently for me to see His mystery, His
sovereignty and His love (Job 42:5).
Selah.
Like Paul, “If I must boast, I will boast of the things that
show my weakness” (2 Corin. 11:30).
Before I go on, I do need to say that I love Paul. I love his obedience, I love his heart, I
love his passionate, jumbled, and lengthy sentences that are so dense with
truth. Dear Readers, I so encourage you
to read your Bible. It is only with
reading and truly wrestling with God’s word that one can appreciate these
fellow Christ followers.
From very young, I knew that money enabled comfort. It was uncomfortable to watch opportunities
pass by for lack of money, or to see how money changed attitudes. In fourth grade, I knew I was going to
college because education was a method to achieve money. I put most of my effort in getting good grades
and when I realized how easy it was to get good grades, my idol of pride began
to take root. Little did I know that my
seemingly simple desire to surrender my finances to God revealed a hidden
collection of idols. I sigh because my
intellect knows God desires all of my heart.
I am so ashamed to realize how I tried to negotiate with God by holding
back – thinking that I could hide my idols from him! So back when I lost my job, my idol of pride
stood tall. I thought – ok, no big deal,
I will get whatever job I can…. I am so employable…. I have so many skills….. I
went to college….. I am better than the average laborer. I
cannot tell you how many unsuccessful job interviews I had. I was even hired, then 3 days before I was to
start, it fell through. God was chipping
away my pride – and my resistance/ignorance was making it more painful. Because
that idol was decades old, the realization as to the invasiveness of it
crippled my identity: who I think I am –
who I think God is – how I relate to people.
I sigh heavily at my sin – and I rejoice readily at His mercy (Ps. 5:7).
Selah.
In my intellect, I knew that I knew that I knew God desires
all of my heart. So why was it so hard
to give it to Him? I knew He was
trustworthy. I knew He was
faithful. I knew He wanted to bless me –
to provide for me – to watch me succeed! I knew it in my head but not in my heart. During this season of financial drought, I
have had to walk by faith daily. Sometimes moment by moment – clinging so
desperately to God – being so precise in my obedience – asking for and taking
only my daily portion. God was showing
me His provision in a very real and deliberate way. A way not based on intellect but on faith.
Unexpectedly, being on such a tight budget has exposed the
bountifulness of God. As I inventoried
our pantry and our bank accounts, I began to pray over all of it.
I prayed that we would eat and spend wisely. I prayed for creativity to find recipes that
included food in our pantry. I prayed that the gas in our vehicles would
stretch. I prayed over big purchases to
be made in the coming months. For such a
long time, I had believed a lie that we never had enough. Enough food, enough money, enough time. I was living a lie of deficiency.
Now I gladly praise God for His bounty (Ps. 13:6 ESV). He will never allow His children to lack anything – He provides, protects and pursues. He sings over us (Zeph. 3:17 ESV). I love that. I love that God – Creator of the Universe – sings loudly over us. God sings over me as I struggle to piece together random dry goods in my pantry for a meal. God sings over me as I pray about even the smallest purchases – and it is in those times that I see God’s bounty everywhere.
Now I gladly praise God for His bounty (Ps. 13:6 ESV). He will never allow His children to lack anything – He provides, protects and pursues. He sings over us (Zeph. 3:17 ESV). I love that. I love that God – Creator of the Universe – sings loudly over us. God sings over me as I struggle to piece together random dry goods in my pantry for a meal. God sings over me as I pray about even the smallest purchases – and it is in those times that I see God’s bounty everywhere.
Prayer has been my sole source to daily bread – physically, spiritually
and emotionally. There are really no
words to replace the blessings of true obedience – everything gets mussed up in
the overflow of grace and mercy – like a longing fulfilled, like an aching limb
relieved, like the warmth of sun-rays. Dear readers, I leave you with a timeless hymn that has taken on new
meaning for me.
- You
have longed for sweet peace,
And for faith to increase,
And have earnestly, fervently prayed;
But you cannot have rest,
Or be perfectly blest,
Until all on the altar is laid.
- Refrain:
Is your all on the altar of sacrifice laid?
Your heart does the Spirit control?
You can only be blest,
And have peace and sweet rest,
As you yield Him your body and soul.
- Would
you walk with the Lord,
In the light of His word,
And have peace and contentment away?
You must do His sweet will,
To be free from all ill,
On the altar your all you must lay.
- Oh, we
never can know
What the Lord will bestow
Of the blessings for which we have prayed,
Till our body and soul
He doth fully control,
And our all on the altar is laid.
- Who
can tell all the love
He will send from above,
And how happy our hearts will be made;
Of the fellowship sweet
We shall share at His feet,
When our all on the altar is laid.
- How have you seen God provide for you? Have you experienced His daily bread?
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