Wow. I can’t even believe that I am a student at Liberty University. As a senior in high school, this opportunity never seemed possible. I haven’t written in a while and I can tell that has done more damage than I thought. Not being able to express my thoughts on paper has left them locked away to only do more harm than good. I am writing to clarify a prayerful solution to a problem that has plagued me for a while now.
Romans 5:12 says “Wherefore, as by one man sin entered into the world, and death by sin; and so death passed upon all men, for that all have sinned”. We were all born into sin. At times, I wonder if myself more so than others however I know that is only Satan’s way of destroying my self-image. Early on in high school, I developed a pretty good sense of my sinful nature and wrongdoings however reflecting over my spiritual wellbeing now, I realize that I have dropped the most important mindset. Realizing the weight of my sin.
I heard a preacher recently say that when we have two options…the one from God and the one from Satan…we are making a choice. That choice is to choose to worship and exalt God and let Him have authority in our lives or to give that power and right to Satan. Right? I am pretty sure that I despise that word in its context now. I have been giving Satan rights in my life. I have taken away God’s ownership and given it to my adversary. But why?
I have forgotten the weight. That agonizing feeling that I get when I sin. I haven’t felt it in a while. I have lost a lot of necessary conviction lately that I realize now that I have needed in order to have control over my fleshly sins. That control that God has desired.
Recently, I decided to pray a prayer that quite frankly I was afraid to pray. Fearing God has been a constant reoccurring theme for me lately. It seems to come up in my devotions, sermons at church, and conversations among others. Proverbs 1:7 says “The fear of the LORD [is] the beginning of knowledge: [but] fools despise wisdom and instruction”. What did I pray? I prayed that I would feel the overwhelming weight of my sinful nature. I was not asking God to help me feel sorry for myself. I was asking God to physically and emotionally make me feel the destruction that I had done and was doing to Him and myself.
I felt it. It was honestly more than I could have imagined. I felt the hold that Satan had over my life. I could feel him controlling my thoughts, actions, and words. I felt the absence of God. It was honestly the most terrifying thing. I could not physically breathe comfortably without asking God to clear my thinking and to let me feel His grace without shame. I felt like Paul in Romans, ‘wretched’.
Shame is one of the most deceiving and plausible things that Satan could fill our hearts and minds with, however when God allows us to feel it when we are seeking Him, it is breathtaking at how we feel as though we have lost Him in our most desperate moments of life.
Since praying this prayer, I have been studying intensely living a life of grace vs. living a life of ignorance. God has instilled a passion for studying the topic of living a righteous life through His Word. Asking God to make me feel the weight of my sin was so disturbing that it makes me at least think twice before allowing Satan to have rights in my life.
Now do not think of me as faultless in any way, I have still fallen a slave to my flesh which the book of Romans deems ‘sin’. However, I do know what Satan is capable of. He does have power, but we were given the same power that raised Christ from the dead. Life is worth fighting the battle of sin knowing that we will have an eternity of freedom in the end. Satan’s schemes are within a time limit that does not even begin to compare to our future as Christians.
Romans 8:37 says “we are more than conquerors”. As conquerors we go into battle desiring to win. Being more than conquerors means that we go into battle knowing that we have already won.
This past week in my Bible class, we were talking about the importance of names. When I was younger, I never felt that my name fit me. I knew that Anna meant grace but all I could say was that I was not a very graceful person. In further study, I have realized the impact of ‘grace’ for myself and that is the grace and favor that God has placed on my life. Elizabeth means God is satisfying and I do believe that even through the valleys, one of the most import themes of my Christian life has been that God’s grace is satisfying, and forever will be!