๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ! Oh my! For years I remember my parents telling me about the โPearce pride.โ A pride that was passed down through British history, from generation to generation and one that, in our family, we could be proud of. Too proud to ever ask for help, too proud to ever speak of emotions, too proud to ever admit that we may be in pain. Why on earth would you be proud of that? My ride with pride began so incredibly young, perhaps a survival response, but a resolve to never cry, to not let people in, and to be tough. And I was. At least on the outside!
Leaving home at seventeen with a determination to be independent, self-sufficient, and unconstrained. To not let anyone in. My head held so high, pride in my every step, I didnโt see all the potholes, and oh I stumbled so many times! So many bad decisions. Whatโs that scripture? โ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐.โ (Prov 16:18) And fall I did, simply because I had to do it my way instead of Godโs way.
Godโs grace is so incredibly amazing, song after song has been written about it, we all know that we need it, desperately. But Godโs word tells us that He gives more grace to the humble than to the proud. โ๐ถ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, โ๐ป๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ? ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐: โ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.โ (James 4:5-6) He gives more grace! My heart longs for rivers of grace to swim in, waterfalls of grace that splash over my head, soaking me in rich, glorious, amazing grace. Did you see how the Spirit is yearning for us jealously? He yearns for you! But how do we get there โ how do we become those humble, gentle, content women that the Spirit yearns for?
The absolute truth is this is incredibly easy, our Beloved makes things simple for us and I love that. I need simple! 1 Peter 5:6-7 says; โ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ โ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ช๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.โ If we will take the time to give Him all our anxiety, all our cares, all our worries He will pour out His grace over us in abundance. We will become like the Shulamite who Lets Him in, has a yielded heart longing for the yearning of her Lover. Those cares spoken about in this verse are โ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ขโ in the Greek also meaning โ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ข๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด, ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ.โ When we donโt cast our anxiety upon our Savior we are drawn in every different direction, drawn away from our LORD. Distracted and unfocused. Not lifting our face in anticipation of letting the one that we love kiss us. Lift us up. Take care of us. Keep us safe. Letโs simply come before our Beloved, humble ourselves, and give Him every worry, every concern that churns in our guts drawing us away from Him. Letโs โLet Himโ take those burdens, those anguished thoughts and instead give us more grace. What a glorious exchange! What a fantastic deal!
Today Iโm going to take those first two words from our Shulamite and โLet Him,โ Iโm going to yield to His strong, graceful hands and Let Him into every area of my life. Iโm going to say ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ to intimacy and ๐ก๐ข to pride, shame, and fear! Will you come with me? I so hope you will!
