I thought I had been prepared… I had anticipated this day
for as long as I could remember. What
could I have done with it? Where could I
have put it? HOW could I have forgotten
it????
There were ten of us, you see… When we heard He was arriving,
that the wedding banquet was prepared.
Oh if you could only know how fast my heart was beating in my
chest. I had waited for this day… Some days had been easier than others. The years had flown by and there were times
in my life where I lost faith. Where I
had thought He had forsaken me. There
were times when I was grateful for God’s grace that He had not yet arrived.
You see, patience is not one of my strong suits. There were days that I cried out to Him,
begging him to HURRY up and come! Days
where I raged at the fact He was not here already.
Where was He? Why wasn’t He here already? How much more evil could these days get? And then there were days when I was
disappointed with myself. Where I knew
that it was clearly His grace, forgiveness and love that kept Him from coming.
There were days where I was actually part of the problem… (And more then likely part of the reason for His graceful delay...)
Now He was coming and we were on route. Where had I placed my oil for my lamp? In my rush to get out the door had I
forgotten it? In my absent minded mind
was He arriving on a day where my faith had grown as dim as the lamp before
me? Now my heart filled with trepidation.
Oh the horror of the thought that I had waited so diligently
and with joy anticipating His arrival, was all that to be tossed away because
He was arriving on a day where my faith was weak? Where I felt as though the Holy Spirit had
left me? A day where my eyes had been
removed from Him and on to my circumstances?
Oh woe is me!
“May I have some of your oil?” I asked tapping the back
shoulder of the virgin ahead of me.
She turned her head and threw me a look of genuine pity and
shook her head. “If I give you some of
mine, I may not have enough, I can’t risk that – I’m sorry…” She proceeded to quicken her steps anxious to
get to Him.
My shoulders slumped, I tried to think back to where I had
placed it, but the worries of the world, worries of my life had crowded in and
I had been consumed with them instead of walking in faith and believing that He
would supply all my needs. Fear, worry,
anxiety, depression had all taken up residence in my heart and had made me lose
my faith, my trust in He who is greater than any concern. I had placed importance over that which was
most important above all things. I had
allowed the things of the world to overtake me; consume me and turn my head to
that which I had been warned not to. I was in a place I never expected to
be. He had warned me over and over again
to be prepared.
The fault was mine. My faith had faltered and I had allowed
myself to be weighed down with the cares of this world.
We can’t allow ourselves to be “that girl or “that guy” – I have written from my heart because I have felt like her, honestly - more recently than not. I thank God for his mercy and His grace. Sometimes it is easy to fall in the “People-Around-the-time-of-Noah” mentality that Jesus isn’t coming back. But He’s prolonging His return BECAUSE of His grace.
“And except those days should be shortened, there should no flesh be saved: but for the elect's sake those days shall be shortened.” (Matthew 24:22)
It is so easy for us to become desensitized. I have felt that way myself. This world grows with its problems and
demands and there are days when I myself am wondering HOW to get through
them. But we need to keep our eyes
focused on the Lord – like Peter did when he was walking on water. It was when Peter took his eyes off of him
that he began to sink.
Are you sinking????
Cry out to God for help. Ol’
Slewfoot would have you believe that God is not listening, that you are not important
enough for Him to hear your cries. That
is a LIE from the pit of hell!
“God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son
that whosoever believeth in Him shall not perish but have everlasting life.” (John 3:16)
It is so very easy to allow the oil of our faith to dry
up. To stop believing, to become discouraged
or distracted or bitter or envious or jealous of others – all those feelings
are *not* of God. Cry out to Him. Talk to Him, Pray to Him.
Jesus said:
"My Father's house has many rooms; if that were not so, would I have told you that I am going there to prepare a place for you? And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am. (John 14:2-3)
And also:
"Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the LORD your God goes with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you." (Deuteronomy 31:6)
We need to not leave nor forsake Him as well... And if we do - the very first step is being honest with your feelings and
talk to Your Father who cares so much about you how you feel. He will
revitalized your oil and make it flow like a running river.Thank GOD for His grace, His mercy and His love. Our Lord is coming we MUST be ready. Help us Father. Forgive us! Guide us that ALL of us may enter the Wedding Feast and not let one of us be shut out.
In Jesus name I pray…
AMEN
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