Run Forrest! Run! |
Life can be a bully. Throwing knock-out punches, hitting us left and right.
We can stand and take the hits for so long.
Forrest Gump did.
He stood, trying to shield himself from bullies calling him names, pelting him with rocks.
But, when Jenny yelled, "Run Forrest. Run!"
He did.
He ran till the braces fell off his legs, and he kept on running.
Situations can be so overwhelming
we don't know what to do,
and we want to run, and run, and run.
Run and hide.
Run and get away from it all.
Run and make it all go away.
But, we know we can't.
Like Forrest, we feel crippled with the braces of defeat, loss, or discouragement.
What to do?
I say do it!
RUN!
Run as fast as you can.
I have.
Ok, sometimes I haven't run right away.
Like Forrest - I've stood there, and tried to shield myself from the shock of sudden attack.
Then,
I hear a small still voice saying, "Run! Run!"
So I do.
I may hobble at first.
It may be painful, and hard not to focus on the bullies who are after me.
But, I keep on going.
Eventually, the braces fall off.
The tormenters plaguing me fade farther, and farther away.
I run...
right into my Father's arms.
Abba, Daddy.
He's always there, ready to catch me in His arms.
He holds me in His secure love.
Psalm 91:1 says, "He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High,
shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
(2) I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress,
my God in whom I trust.
(4)...He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge,
his faithfulness will be your shield and buckler..."
Matthew 11:28 says, "Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens,
and I will give you rest."
Psalm 50:10 says, "Call on me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you..."
His Word is true.
Abba Father. Almighty God.
He is enough.
Yes,
we can run to our Father anytime.
We will find rest, comfort, and peace beyond our understanding.
In His presence we will find strength, overcoming courage.
When the battle is on, it's ok to run and hide in him.
Go ahead.
Run.
Now.
Run into his arms.
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