Separated By God



  
 I would like to share with you about God separating me from my family. As I said before in a previous writing, I had a fairly large family who spent much time together. We all lived close so we saw each other pretty much daily. If you would have told me my family was an idol in my heart, it would have made me mad, or I would have thought you were crazy. There were times in my marriage where I could not make a decision until I spoke with one or both parents. To consult my husband on an issue was my last option. You can imagine that this did not go over well in our house. This went on for about six years. Then one summer things began to change. As I shared before I was not familiar with being baptized. Actually to consider it was kind of scary or silly. I had just never been taught anything about Jesus, just the law. I one day asked Anthony what it was all about. He began to share things with me, however I would just keep putting it off. I have realized these days that God knows how to get your attention.
An incident happened one day involving my sister. It disturbed me greatly! I humbled myself quickly and submitted myself to God. I was baptized outside in an apartment complex pool in November. I had put things off so long, I was not about to put things off any longer. However this was only the beginning. The following summer a really nice walking park had just been completed just down the street from our home in Stigler. Anthony walked on it and prayed often. That summer I decided I would start walking with him. Again, I was new to this new way of life. Yes, I had been listening to Doyle, but you can set and listen and NEVER hear. Yes, you can go to every meeting and NEVER believe. I am sure that was me, although God was pounding on my heart over the years even though I was unaware. Anyway, I began praying something that I was not sure about and in fact just kept it to myself. Finally, one day I asked Anthony what sanctification meant. He explained it to me that it meant being set apart unto God. He asked why, and I told him that I had been praying “I thank you for the sanctification of my spirit unto God.” I prayed this often during that summer. This was the beginning of realizing if God gives you a prayer, He will surely perform it!
That October following summer break my dad wanted to speak to me pretty much privately. My dad and I were extremely close so I was concerned that something had happened and was wrong. We met and he explained his concern about me being involved with the ministry. He is not a religious man by any means, but he had grown up in the same large family where all you heard about was be good and don’t break any of the ten commandments. That was one thing he believed was wrong with what I was involved in. Again, I thank God for my dad and I know God is with him. I will tell you I broke my dad’s heart that day. My own heart was broken. Sometime later after that occurred, I was setting at the church waiting for the service to start. The Lord directed me to read Psalm 27. I had no clue
what it said, and I was just learning to hear. I turned over and began reading. I finally got to verse 10. When my father and my mother forsake me, then the LORD will take me up. I thank God for his grace. That was all I needed to hear. It settled my heart and I knew I would be okay. Did it hurt being separated, absolutely! It has been a couple of years now, and it has only been recent since my dad and I have began to speak again. It has only been recent that I returned to my parents’ home and spent time with him and my mom and spoke to him. Does it still hurt at times…yes. But I know God is with me, and if he is with me, and I believe him, he has to take care of my family. A couple of weeks ago, I was overcoming and being set free of some things still regarding this very situation. What I heard in my heart was, “Misty, it had to be this way.” And I thought, I know Lord. It was all about God being first and no one else. I look forward though for what God has for my family and for all of us who will follow him and believe. God bless all of us.
Love Misty – December 21, 2009

 

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