Obedience is hard. Taking that first step out in response to the Lord’s voice in your life is scary.
On the flip side, regret is hard. Wondering what would have happened if you would have just given God your yes is really hard.
Having a clean house is a lot of hard work. Especially with little ones. Dealing with anxiety from too much mess, also hard (I can sometimes fly between these two extremes on the daily!).
Forgiving someone who hurt you is hard. Painful. Difficult. Not forgiving them is crippling to your own soul.
Life is hard. Pick the hard that matters for eternity. Almost every choice in life that matters at all results in actions that take either or all of your grit, guts and courage.
Your hard thing might be different from my hard, but we all have them. Don’t run from hard choices or decisions that lead to hard work. Anything worth fighting for or doing well will require your whole heart.
But here’s the kicker: you can pick a hard that partners with the Lord will and releases grace and favour over your life. Or you can go your own way, and deal with the consequences of your stubborn heart.
Jesus says that His yoke is easy and his burden is light. He is the God who can make a way when there is no way. He looks at our situation that is drowning in a sea of bad decisions and can create a highway of dry land straight into a place of blessing in the land of obedience.
I’ve had countless number of people say to me: Isn’t homeschooling hard?
Yes. It is.
But so was running a business when God asked me to.
So was getting everybody up, dressed, out the door, fed and adequately loved on top of doing everything else.
So was writing a book in the early hours of the morning.
But during that season, God’s blessing was there. He had our yes and we had his strength.
I feel an urgency to say to you who are making some big decisions: don’t run from the hard.
You are being tested to give your yes when you don’t yet feel the grace for it. God wants your yes and then he provides the rest.
When I said yes to homeschooling my kids I did it with big tears and trembling hands. I didn’t feel equipped or anointed for it. But I said yes, because He knew best. Full stop. End of story. And then his power came. And then his courage fell. And then his strength infused.
Psalm 84:10 in the Message hit this home with me the other day.
One day spent in your house, this beautiful place of worship,
beats thousands spent on Greek island beaches.
I’d rather scrub floors in the house of my God
than be honored as a guest in the palace of sin.
I’d rather scrub floors and dwell in the blessing of God than be honoured with great position when it’s not my time or place.
Don’t run from hard. Your greatest victory, your deepest peace, strongest anointing and your wildest adventure waits on the other side of your great, big, surrendered, brave yes.