There is a long story of how my marriage went on a downward spiral recently and how I was exiled from my house. I will spare you the details but will make my point. I am back at my house and God is slowly, very slowly working on my marriage. Praise Him for His mighty works!!!
To get to the point of this post...
In September, I was asked to leave our marital home because my husband felt our marriage was over. We live on family land and with me being retired I can't afford a house payment so it just had to be this way. I was "exiled", so to speak, from what was my safe haven or at least I thought was my safe haven.
I moved into my 5th wheel and became a, somewhat, permanent resident. I thought about complaining for all of about 5 seconds but realized that it was very comfortable and very peaceful. It became my home. God took care of me and made sure that I was provided for. He became the husband that my earthly husband no longer desired to be but even better. (I didn't have to cook for God, hehe) All kidding aside, I enjoyed being one on One with my Heavenly Husband.
This morning as I prayed about what scripture to read, the Holy Spirit gave me Jeremiah 24. I read it and began thinking back to being exiled. Verses 6 and 7 really hit a nerve. The Lord is speaking and says, "I will watch over and care for them, and I will bring them back here again. I will build them up and not tear them down. I will plant them and not uproot them. I will give them hearts that recognize me as the Lord . They will be my people, and I will be their God, for they will return to me wholeheartedly." This is scripture about greedy King Nebuchadnezzar exiling folks from his land. He wanted it all for himself. Well...God had other plans. God spoke to Jeremiah using an illustration about good figs and bad figs. Read Jeremiah 24 to get the entire story.
[Side note:if you haven't read the story of King Nebuchadnezzar, please take the time to. It's a great story. I love the story of King Neb because of the twist and turns of it.]
God made a promise to take care of those exiled. He did. He took care of me and returned me to my house with my husband. He followed through on His promise. He said that I am His good fig because I gave my heart to Him and trusted Him to take care of me.
I thank God that He led me down a path to being a good fig. He has brought me to a place of full surrender. I feel secure in Him. He has made it clear that He will protect His good figs if they (we, I) give Him the steering wheel and let Him drive the car. Lol.
Since I have been back in my marital house, I have faced a couple of issues with the hubs causing me to want to scream. I have fought, a couple of times, against God saying that He has all of it under control. God has made it clear that I am trying to take control of things that He says He will handle. If I continue to be a good fig, I have nothing to worry about. There is nothing I need to try and control. God has ultimate authority and will see that I am more than taken care of. He promises things are going to be amazing if I let Him do things His way. With promises like that, why would I want to get in the way?!?