On my journey I found myself in the downward turn trying to gain enough momentum to get up the next hill. I called my “sister” to have one of our heart-to-heart talks and boy, did we ever. She is not only a shoulder but she knows my life and she knows where I should be. I “ain’t” there yet. She talked about how when we were young, I was the one she would come to for answers because of my knowledge of the Bible and my great faith. I laughed. I do not remember giving earth shattering, world stopping advice or pieces of knowledge or shreds of wisdom. I remember sharing what I believed. I believed in the impossible because of God. I suffered growing up and depended on the hand of God each day. I knew who He was because He was what got me through. He was no figment of my imagination. He was not a part of my life because I had been brainwashed; He was real and He still is.

Present day
You see, I was very sure of my steps back in the day. I knew where I was and where I was going. I knew that the next step I took would land on solid ground and it did until I began to doubt. I keep going back to the story of Peter stepping out of the boat—stepping out on faith because this is what God has been teaching me for so long now—to get my butt up and step out. Doubt will get you every time. I didn’t doubt that God existed. I doubted that He would make me strong enough to get through, that the next step was solid, that no matter what happened that I would be ok. I began to doubt myself and that I would have the courage to give to God what was needed. I am still having trouble.
I made a grave mistake a few weeks ago because of it. I doubted God. It is hard for me to admit that but I did. I choked and looked down or vice versa. I saw nothing there and began to sink. For a year and a half I have been pushing God, asking, “Why not now? I’m ready.” When the time came…I fell, I questioned, I pushed away. This would make a good lesson in being prepared when God is ready. When God calls and needs us to go—we need to go! Remember, everything in God’s time? Guess what. It’s God’s time! He didn’t have someone blow a trumpet or sound an alarm for me to get ready. He expected me to be ready. He called and I … fell flat on my face. 😐 I would have been ok had I kept my eyes straight ahead.
This has very painful consequences for me and I hide my face because of my actions or inactions, but this is not the end of the story… I’m stepping out of the boat. This time it is because the boat is sinking… (faster than the Titanic). Funny about God. If you don’t get your butt up and moving when He wants, sometimes He forces you. Normally, I would have cowered in the boat until I got my courage up. Not this time.
I was given a hand, a promise, a life preserver and I wouldn’t take it because I thought it was too good to be true. Hard lessons. Does it mean that things have changed for me in the bigger picture or even the smaller picture? No, not exactly. God knows my needs and I still have a job to do. But, this means I have to work harder and this time I have to show God that I am ready. Please say a prayer if you will so that I can find the real Amy 😀 . She is the only one who can make it through these next few months. That Amy won’t cower in a boat or look down. She will act and accept that hand, that promise, and life preserver when God is ready to offer it again. Most importantly, she will face everything head on but only because she will keep all eyes on God. 😀
Happy Gardening and remember to be prepared and stay focused on HIM 😀 !