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Devotional

It's a Miracle

by PAULA ROBERTS TRANSFORMATION Hope
It's a Miracle
“Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me.”
Psalms 51:10

Really? You know God asked you to come back and live with and help your mom, so why are you so snippy with her? You love her, so why is this so difficult?  


My thoughts and actions were far from where I’d thought they’d be as I assessed the recent months with my mom. We knew God had asked us to leave the foreign field and move in with her so she could spend her last earthly days (months? years?) in her home, but I never expected to run straight into my stubborn sinful nature in the process. 


My attitude stunk and I knew it. Every day seemed like a continual stand-off with my sin. “Lord, I’m sorry I was … so impatient with her at supper, so quick to dismiss her legitimate question”, or “so unwilling to show her, for the fifth time, how to get to her texts on her phone.” I even got to the point of wondering if it would be better if she moved into a nursing home. That thought didn’t get too far, however. I knew God had asked us to stay with her, so what needed to exit was my sin.  


My irritation riveted up the more befuddled she became. Yes, I know caregivers have a tough job and there were probably some things from the past I needed to work through, but in God’s grace His conviction of my sin stayed steady. In a two-week time period, I found myself in tears over and over. My prayers became more desperate. “I am truly like Paul, Lord. I desperately love my mom, but I am consistently doing the things I do not want to do. Father, I need your help. Please Lord, help me.” 


He did. He revealed to me my pride. He revealed to me my sense of entitlement. He revealed to me that the ministry that gets written about in newsletters, you know the public stuff, holds a reward or status that He wanted me to do without. He miraculously changed my heart. After those weeks of tears and confession I seemed different, new. My compassion returned, my patience increased (well, I can’t say I was completely patient), and my actions of love toward my mom grew and grew. I was transformed. I knew where my heart was then, and I know where it is now. It was a miracle. 


God is in the business of transforming hearts. He does it when we are initially saved, and He continues to change us throughout our days. He is changing you, too. It may not be a simple process, but He’s in the job of transformation.


Closing Prayer
Lord, I am so thankful that you not only made us new when we first accepted you, but that You keep working to reflect your splendor. May we be willing participants to your ways, in both the easy times and the hard. Thank you, Father! Amen.
Question for Reflection

When have you seen God do a transformation in your life or in someone else’s??

Comments
Paula Roberts
August 06, 2024

When I first met her, she was a bit scatter-brained. She’d look off in space sometimes and just check out. I wasn’t sure what to make of it all. Through the years of spending time with her, however, I saw God change this younger woman in ways I never expected. Her thoughts evened out, she was able to engage in all conversations, and now the Spirit of God radiates throughout her life. This is another miracle that I can only attribute to our God.