Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Forging a Fearless Future


The New Year has arrived, 365 days standing before us like a stack of unused printer paper waiting to see what will be irrevocably printed on each one.  I don’t know why we try to look at the whole year at once instead of realizing that each hour, each day, each week, each month is its own “new time” to make changes, conquer habits, find peace.  In a world full of fear-mongering, it is easy to look at the year as a whole and feel terrified by its enormous unknowns. If allowed, these unknowns can carry us away on waves of uncertainty and abandon us on rocky shoals of anxious fear.  Fear of the future.  Fear of current events.  Fear of things we cannot control.  Binding fear that impairs our faith.

I am deeply acquainted with fear. Dark, horrifying, terrorizing fear.  The kind that holds you captive, suspends your life, wreaks havoc on your emotions, and tumbles you into horrific episodes of intense panic. I know panic attacks.  I have spent many moments—sometimes hours--suspended in time as I waited for normalcy to return.  I have endured times when I was too scared to pray, times I could only cry and times I could do nothing at all.  I live with the knowledge that the fear is always lurking, the panic is only one random thought away. I hate it. It is the bane of my existence.

I am not alone.  The advent of social networking has revealed to me that others suffer the same.  Each of us feels like an island.  Alone. Haunted. Scared.  We want rid of the fear, but it always finds a way to come back.  We feel so much less than normal, like something is wrong with us.  We hate it all—the fear and its bondage, the panic, the anxiety, the frustration, the sneak attacks. Enough already.    

No one asks for a panic attack, or welcomes one when it comes.  Not once have I hoped to live my life in fear.  It is not of my own doing. I work doggedly to keep faith in God. I am not a “backslider” because panic attacks happen to me. Evidently they are my “thorn in the flesh” (think Apostle Paul), because God hasn’t chosen to relieve me of them no matter how much I ask.  I don’t question that. But I don’t want them to control my life, distract me from my true purpose, squander my time, or cause me to quit the fight.  I can’t conquer it alone, so God and I are working together to make a change.

This is not a New Year’s resolution.  No, it’s more permanent than that and may take longer than 12 months. It’s a spiritual and emotional lifestyle change.  Together, God is helping me learn to forge into the unknown, terrifying, uncertain future trusting that the cloud he rides to help me will never break down (Deut. 33:26), that he cares more about me than those sparrows he’s tending (Luke 12:6), and that the power he’s given me to overcome even Satan’s advances holds true no matter what (Luke 10:19).  It’s a huge, scary step, but it’s what I want for 2014. No fear.  Only faith.

If you identify with my battle, I invite you to join my journey. I don’t have all the answers, but God has given me a few things worth remembering as we go… God is ALWAYS God and Satan is ALWAYS stupid. All that fear, terror, desperation, and confusion doesn’t come from God.  It can’t.  The Bible says so in I Corinthians 14:33 “…God is not the author of confusion, but the author of peace.” Remember that when Jesus said, “Come unto me, all you that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest,” (Matthew 11:28) he meant everyone that was carrying a burden bigger than themselves—I certainly qualify.  Most of all, remember that when he said, “I will never leave you or forsake you,” (Hebrews 13:5) he meant it.  He’s not leaving unless you tell him to and even then, you’ll have to be the one to walk away.  If you are having a panic attack that feels like the bottom of the world fell out from under you, Jesus is right there with you and if you can calm down long enough to notice, you’ll find he’s holding you in his arms.  That’s how much he loves you. And NOTHING can separate us from that love. (Romans 8:38-39)

So cheers, my friends, to banding together with God and forging a fearless future. No matter how bleak the outlook, how terrorizing the fear, how immobilizing the panic, may we remember that “…with God nothing shall be impossible.” (Luke 1:37) and “…there’s more with us than be with them.” (II Chronicles 32:7-8)  May we keep our hand in his, take one day at a time, and find ourselves overcoming through Christ’s strength.(Philippians 4:13) Be courageous.  Be fearless.  Be faithful.  Be blessed.

Happy New Year!