It's raining. It's been raining all.day.long. It hasn't stopped. It rained yesterday all.day.long. I've mentioned before, but the name of our city is literally translated 'expensive sunlight.' When it rains here, no one goes out. We have lots of hills, and as you saw in the previous post our city is nasty dirty. So when you go out, you get soaked. Umbrellas are useless. And even if you get out, nobody else is. The other awesome part (*note sarcasm*) of it raining non-stop is that they turn the water off. Everywhere. The rain is not clean because of the pollution in a big city. We went to Starbucks yesterday (yes, Starbucks in our city! more on that later!), and they couldn't make cold drinks since there was no water. Fortunately, yesterday our water was still on while our friends didn't have water. So, what better thing to do than have a spend the night party! We crammed 6 adults and 6 kids in our apartment, ate pizza, played games, watched movies, and didn't sleep much! It definitely made the rain seem not so horrible. I liken it to Caden's current favorite book,
The Cat in the Hat. "The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house all that cold, cold, wet day." But the Cat in the Hat came and made things interesting, and so did we :o)

Life has been hard lately. I have moments like yesterday when I forget about all the cares in the world, then there's other days. Whether it be sickness or something we've struggled with that we've had to do to stay here, we have really had to fight through some feelings. Since Grady's seizure in January, life has been a challenge of worry, fear, idolatry, and bitterness. I've been worried about my kids' health. I've been worried about our future here or in America. I've been afraid of what could happen to us. Because of all this worry and fear, I began to try and escape those feelings by watching tons of TV shows. Any show I was interested in I began to watch. It was my 'escape' into a different life, a 'better' life, yet it wasn't better in any way. I felt jaded by requirements asked of me and upset with the Lord that he kept allowing our family to struggle. This began bitterness in my heart. It's amazing how sin is a domino effect.
So, what happened? How did I get from experiencing all those things to being able to process them? It wasn't easy. It was nothing I did. The Lord is always faithful to bring me through a valley stronger than when I entered. And for good reasons. Someone told me something in this 'processing' time that I will never forget. I kept saying, "I hate seeing my kids go through all this sickness." She told me that I was seeing sickness as bad for them when it really can be for their good in ways that we don't see right now. We all struggle and don't want to. Trials are painful and sorrowful. None of us likes to experience them, but they are ultimately for our good. The Lord doesn't like sickness or seeing us hurt either, but He allows us to go through it. He is the Giver of breath and life. I always hate hearing people say it's just a season, but it's true. Praise the Lord for seasons changing. Our winters here are long, but it always inevitably ends up getting hot, and the sun does eventually shine. Just like it raining here non-stop, I know that it will in fact eventually stop. The struggles we go through are for our good and His glory.
It's a lot harder to see that when you form bitterness in your heart against the struggles. You end up with blinders on your heart and can't see the good the Lord is trying to do. Once I took a hard look at that bitterness against our situation and against other people, He helped me see the rest of the sin in my heart and allowed me to see the good He is was trying to do. He has stretched my faith. He has given me grace to give to others. He has helped me to trust in Him for my future and fight the worry and fear that rises in my heart.
Our circumstances haven't changed. There's not this huge happy ending to the things we are experiencing. We are still struggling with sickness constantly. We are still unsure of our future and where we will end up in the world. Our circumstances haven't changed, but we have. Our attitudes toward these situations have changed and that is worth more than having an 'easy' life. There is a reason for all that we go through. It makes us more like Him. He is more glorified when we are humbly submitting to what He is taking us through.
I'm so grateful that just through a cup of coffee, a yummy sandwich and soup along with wise words from others and through His Words, I can retreat and be satisfied with my difficult life.
There are 3 ways (usually) that the Lord really speaks to me and transforms my heart: His Word, prayers of other saints, and songs. One particular passage that has encouraged me through all this is Lamentation 3:19-24:
19 I remember my affliction and my wandering,
the bitterness and the gall.
20 I well remember them,
and my soul is downcast within me.
21 Yet this I call to mind
and therefore I have hope:
22 Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.
23 They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
24 I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion;
therefore I will wait for him.”
I especially love "The Valley of Vision" and this particular prayer by the Puritans. This prayer is called "Service and Equipment":
Thou God of my end,
Thou hast given me a fixed disposition
to go forth and spend my life for thee;
If it be thy will let me proceed in it;
if not, then revoke my intentions.
All I want in life is such circumstances
as may best enable me to serve thee in the world;
To this end I leave all my concerns in thy hand,
but let me not be discouraged,
for this hinders my spiritual fervency;
Enable me to undertake some task for thee,
for this refreshes and animates my soul,
so that I could endure all hardships and labours,
and willingly suffer for thy name.
But, O what a death it is to strive and labour,
to be always in a hurry and yet do nothing!
Alas, time flies and I am of little use.
O that I could be a flame of fire in thy service,
always burning out in one continual blaze.
Fit me for singular usefulness in this world.
Fit me to exult in distresses of every kind
if they but promote the advancement
of thy kingdom.
Fit me to quit all hopes of the world’s friendship,
and give me a deeper sense of my sinfulness.
Fit me to accept as just desert from thee
any trial that may befall me.
Fit me to be totally resigned to the denial
of pleasures I desire,
and to be content to spend my time with thee.
Fit me to pray with a sense of the joy
of divine communion,
to find all times happy seasons to my soul,
to see my own nothingness,
and wonder that I am allowed to serve thee.
Fit me to enter the blessed world
where no unclean thing is,
and to know thee with me always.
This song has always been a comfort to me and has especially been so in recent times. We were going to name Caden after the band Caedmon's Call because we love their songs so much. Even though we went with a different name, we still love their songs. This song by them is appropriately called, "There is a Reason."
Late at night I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why
Sometimes I'm so tired, I don't even try
Seems everything around me fails
But I hold on to the promise that there is a reason
Late at night darkness makes it hard to see
The history of the saints who've gone in front of me
Through famine, plague and disbelief
His hand was still upon them 'cause there is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He makes all things good
There's a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason, there is a reason
I believe in a God who sent His only Son
To walk upon this world and give His life for us
With blood and tears on a long dark night
We know that He believed that there is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He makes all things good
There's a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason, there is a reason
For the lonely nights and broken hearts
The widow's mite in the rich man's hand
And the continent whose blood becomes a traitor
For the child afraid to close their eyes
The prayers that seem unanswered
There is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He makes all things good
There's a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason
If you're still reading, the rain stopped while I was writing :o)