We weren’t clearly “called” to Africa. That I know of.
Maybe God will correct my thinking in the future. But there my husband and I were in Little Rock, with four little kids (youngest two and a half), contemplating whether or not to, you know, sell 70% of our stuff and wheel our bags to a continent I was sure was buzzing with malaria and typhoid.
Still, I was thrilled. Africa was a dream come true. And as we discussed it, my husband’s words startled me.
“I don’t know that this is a ‘obey or disobey’ kind of thing.” I.e., Eaten by some fish if we didn’t go? Unlikely. “I think God is giving us a choice. It’s more like our alabaster box. It would just be a beautiful act of worship to Him.”
I’m not the kind of person who’s ever heard an audible voice from God. Yes, I know His voice. That’s not to say that I, being 100% human and flawed, don’t get that Voice jumbled up with attitudes and “shoulds” artfully cloaked by my subtly conniving, still-in-process heart.
Sometimes? I get it wrong.
I know sometimes get frustrated by ambiguity and all the things I don’t know; all the things God doesn’t tell me. I’ll obey! I promise! I just want to know what he wants me to do.
But there’s an “alabaster box” in the creative choices He gives. I don’t have any “God told me” to offer questioning friends (although those words can be a conversation killer…the ultimate Christian Rubber Stamp. Who wants to offer pushback to, well, God?).
Honestly, sometimes I feel the temptation to add clarity for God out of my own fear or lack of comfort. But I find Peter Scazzero’s cautionary words poignant as I steer away from waiting, struggling, or utilizing the choices God’s joyfully given me: “I, like Abraham, had birthed many ‘Ishmaels’ in my attempt to help God’s plan move forward more efficiently.”
Francis Chan once acknowledged that he was only about 70% confident of what God wanted him to do in a major decision he’d described, and about 90% in marrying his wife. Instead, he talks about “prinking”—praying and thinking about what the mind of God would be on this.
This recalled for me the words of Mother Theresa: “I have never had clarity; what I have always had is trust. So I will pray that you trust God.”
Some of our decisions are simply the option to love elaborately.
What’s your alabaster box?
What’s one decision in which you’re pining for clarity right now? What would loving God—even more than clarity—look like right now?
I wish I had more direction in parenting and my career. Sometimes I feel so lost. But more than the destination, I sense him shaping me in the uphill hike to find him in all of this.