In spite of sunny, spring weather that day, I sat in misery on the bedroom floor. Around me lay bubble wrap, packing-tape, and a bunch of stuff to be cocooned, before stashing it all into Moving Box #78,493. (Does extreme exaggeration make clear my frustration and exhaustion with the whole process?)
Some weeks before, the district superintendent of our church denomination had informed us my pastor-husband was being assigned elsewhere. After five years of living and working with the current loving congregation, our time together would soon end.
I wasn’t ready to move. We’d become as close as family to many in that church, as we met in small groups, sang in the choir, served one another and the community, and got together just for the fun of it.
I felt homesick before I’d even left.
While wrapping and packing, I listened to song writer/vocalist/pianist, Ken Medema, on our tape player. His song about Moses talking with God at the burning bush was a favorite, and as it began, I listened more closely. (Click below to enjoy this distinctive song.)
“What’s that in your hand, Moses?”
“It’s just a rod.”
“Throw it down, Moses.”
“Lord, don’t take my rod away from me.
Don’t you know it’s my only security?”
Suddenly God was speaking those words to me, with slight variation:
“What’s that in your hand, Nancy?”
“It’s just a church.”
“Throw it down, Nancy.”
“Lord, don’t take my church away from me.
Don’t you know it’s my only security?”
Tears filled my eyes as I realized, our church home had become my dwelling place of security. I was certain we’d never again find such a caring, supportive faith-family.
Now, decades removed from that morning I know: places—not even wonderful churches (and we served in four more)–can provide perfect security forever.
There is only One who can offer eternal refuge. God alone.
Home is a Person.
He is our dwelling place (Psalm 90:1). And just as a home requires a foundation, roof, and walls, so God provides these elements for us in the spiritual realm.
As our foundation, God offers:
- STRENGTH–Nothing I face will stymie or overpower him (Psalm 147:5).
- RELIABILITY–I’ve lived a long time. So far God’s track record for getting me through tough times has been 100%*. That’s reliable.
- PROMISES–I can trust him to keep his word based on the perfection of his character (Psalm 145:13).
- POWER–All the universe is under God’s control, yet he tends the small matters too (Psalm 8:3-4)–like mending the broken heart of a young pastor’s wife.
As our roof, God offers shelter and protection (Psalm 5:11).
Not that we’re immune to danger, difficulty, or pain, but by God’s strength we’re able to bear it (Philippians 4:13).
As the walls around us, God provides a barrier of love (Psalm 32:10) and a guard of grace**.
“All shall be well,” wrote Julian of Norwich. “There is a force of love moving through the universe that holds us fast and will never let us go.”
Praise God for such expansive love (Psalm 103:11).
That morning long ago, amidst the bubble wrap and boxes, I surrendered as best I could my tight hold on that church. Instead of trying to fight my fears alone, I asked God to strengthen my trust in him.
And that’s the kind of prayer God always answers “YES.”
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I praise you, Heavenly Father,
for watching over me all the days of my life.
Thank you for your loving guidance,
training me to live by faith in your wise sovereignty
and rely on your strength to endure.
Help me hold fast to the truth
that you have my best interest at heart—
now and forever.
(Psalm 23:6; Psalm 25:5; Psalm 103:19; Psalm 46:1-2; Romans 8:28)
* A similar sentiment found on Pinterest, no author name provided.
** “Guard of grace,” a Charles Spurgeon phrase.
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