Everyone
enjoys warm and fuzzy feelings. Much advertising is
based on them. You see a moody setting: fireplace, warm colors, people dressed
in sweaters, drinking hot chocolate …. It’s especially nice this time of year!
It’s cold outside, and nothing is more enticing than Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire after Jack Frost nipped at your
nose.* Even if it’s never been your reality, you want that mood. Warmth,
laughter, mulled cider, fruity and cinnamony smells, home and hearth.
We crave those same feelings in our
relationships. You only have to scroll your favorite social media feed to see
couples you know in tight embraces, looking at each other with stars in their
eyes. We love it—love and appreciation, passion, warmth—the glow.
We
want it for ourselves: a rosy posy always loving
relationship. My perfect man. Feel the love! We want our home to be just like
those commercials: two people on a fuzzy rug in front of the fireplace, sipping
something warm and delicious. We want the passion.
We
also crave it with God. We want to experience the
ecstasies of Elijah on Mount Carmel. We desire victory in every battle, the
feeling of following Miriam with tambourine and song. We want the Holy
Spirit to make us feel great. We also want every church service to so fill us
that we leave satisfied to overflowing.
But, reality and what we want are two different
things.
You
may have gotten married in the fall or winter and
sipped hot chocolate together by a roaring fire. You may have experienced some
incredibly beautiful moments in your marriage. But anyone married a week or
more knows that not every moment is film-worthy. There are clothes to wash,
dinners to cook, and bathrooms to clean. Sneakers get stinky, and even Mr.
Perfect Husband doesn’t always look so good. In fact, most days are normal
life. Even in the very best, loving, beautiful marriages, about 90% of the
time, both spouses are simply doing life. They are not always on passionate
mountaintops. (It would be weird if they were!)
It’s the same way with our spiritual life.
Oh yes, we can take gorgeous photos of our devotions, complete with steaming coffee
cups, and we can sincerely enjoy our Bible and prayer. But, about 90% of the time,
our learning and sharing life with God isn’t filled with warm and fuzzy
feelings. About 90% of our church attendance doesn’t exactly produce an
“overflowing” experience, either.
When
I put my trust in the Lord for salvation, I didn’t feel anything. It wasn’t emotional at all. It was 100% real, but it wasn’t
accompanied by fireworks and choruses of angels singing—that I could hear,
anyway. Several years later, I remember complaining to my mother about my total
lack of feeling in my Christian walk. I knew without a doubt I was saved. I
knew by experience that God answered prayer. But, I told my mother it would be
nice to feel something. I wanted warm and fuzzy in my spiritual journey. She
explained to me that emotions and feelings really don’t matter and that Truth
does. Of course, she was right.
Not long afterwards, God gave me an amazing
experience as a specific answer to group prayer. It was incredible! I wasn’t
alone, so I know I wasn’t making it up. It was all the emotional experience I
desired and then some. Afterwards, I knew God did that for me. He let me touch the hem of His garment and actually feel
something for the first time in my life. It was a holy thing that He did that
evening. None of us will ever forget it, but I think He did it for me—a teen
who wanted to feel Him working.
Since then, I’ve had some precious times
with the Lord, but nothing like that experience. I have been moved with praise
and awe, and I’m often moved to tears in thankfulness for what God has done for
me. But, I’ve also learned something:
My relationship with God doesn’t depend on my
feelings.
Whether
or not I feel anything, God is always with me.
Whether or not I have a fantastic experience, God is listening to my prayer.
Whether or not I feel full to overflowing in church, God is ministering to me
through the Word and fellowship with His people.
I don’t need anything else.
Roll the warm and fuzzy. We know those
pictures are staged—and they represent the ten percent, at best. Feelings of ecstasy
in our spiritual lives will be very rare. But God never changes. Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and forever (Hebrews 13:8). He is
much better than the best of marriages: always there, always available, always
listening, always loving.
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*"The Christmas Song," by Bob Wells and Mel Tormé.
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*"The Christmas Song," by Bob Wells and Mel Tormé.
Thanks for this testimony, Lou Ann. Though the feelings are nice when they're there, I'm glad my spiritual state isn't based on them.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Barbara! Me, too! God bless you!
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