If you had responded to my rebuke; I would have poured out my heart to
you and made my thoughts known to you. Proverbs 1:23
I’ve come to the place where I ask
God for correction and appreciate when He responds. It hasn’t always been like
this. For years I confused my own self talk with God’s words of reproof. I knew
He was supposed to be a loving Father but He struck me more as a stern
taskmaster. I expected His discipline to be administered with a heavy hand and
cruel, angry words. I got enough of that from myself so I didn’t need any
additional helpings from the Creator of the Universe.
I can’t exactly pinpoint when my
ideas about God’s nature began to change and I allowed myself to entertain the
notion that He wasn’t an ogre after all. Maybe the lack of lightning bolt strikes finally registered. I discovered that God doesn’t use sickness,
disease, disasters or calamities to teach me lessons. God’s words of correction
smart sometimes and I so dislike being wrong. However, I don’t suffer wounds
from words spoken with unconditional love.
According to Proverbs, God’s method
of correction differs from what many of us have experienced in life. “Because I say so,” isn’t His standard
response to our question “Why?” Although
He is the ultimate authority with the final say, that’s not His style. The
verse in Proverbs assures us that when we respond to His rebuke, He’ll “splain”
things to us. We’ll get the correct perspective to our situation. He’ll share
His heart with us through words of encouragement laced with correction not
condemnation and sarcasm. He likes to help us get it straight and He does this
with words that build up, and not with a smack down.
Now I voluntarily ask God to
straighten me out. I don’t do such a good job when left to my own devices so I
consult with the Ultimate Expert. There are things He’ll reveal that aren’t
pretty; they’re outright ugly. Truth hurts, but it’s still the truth. Living a
lie is too expensive a proposition. The older I’ve become the more I’ve realized
there may not be time to wait for a more opportune occasion. It may never come.
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