A few days ago, Nate and I were discussing our understanding
of God. Ya, you read that right. We’re not hot mess hillbillies all the time.
Anyway, I was telling Nate how in a lot of ways my understanding of God and his
will has come almost 360 degrees. As I
tried to learn more about God and the Bible and the church, and as I
accumulated more facts and more viewpoints and more arguments, I began to lose
the essence that is God. Now, even though I still have that knowledge and those
secondary sources, I retreat back into the simplest understanding of God.
Nate agreed with me and said, “I really think God is best
understood by children.” As we kept talking, I couldn’t help but agree. Nate
pointed out that children don’t struggle with things like “all powerful” or “all
loving.” It’s the adults who push back, with “Then why did this happen?” or “But
you don’t know my past.” God, while being all-powerful, all-loving, all-merciful…
is also incredibly all-simple. As adults, we live in the age of asterisks. The
website shouts “FREE!*” and then tiny print at the bottom confirms all of your
fears, that it is not even close to free. When we’re conditioned to search out
the “buts,” an asterisk-free God is sometimes hard for us to fathom.
Along those lines, I can be really hard on people who I say
are “Team Satan.” Every Christian knows a few “Team Satan” cheerleaders – not that
they support Satan, but just that they give him credit for every one of life’s
hangnails. I give these people a bad rap because I really feel like this
mentality often dismisses accountability, both for us and for others. I also
think that giving Satan more credit than he deserves is a dangerous path to go
down. But last night, I found comfort in temporarily joining the ranks of Team
Satan.
Last night, life hit me like a sack of bricks. And please
don’t think I’m whining because I am truly, truly blessed. But making decisions
that seem to defy this world’s logic, even when I know that it’s God’s will,
has never been my strong suit. I like to make spreadsheets that show in black
and white that I am making good decisions. But as far as I know, they don’t
have a program like that yet that factors in spiritual callings. As I ran
around the house trying to be as productive as possible, I heard doubts, put
there by myself and others, echoing in my head.
I heard the voice of someone who makes more money than me
saying, “Wow, I wish we could afford to be a one-income family. Maybe someday
we’ll make enough money to do that.”
I heard the voice of well-meaning people asking about our
move to Bloomington, “So are you moving for… your job? Or… Nate’s job?” And me
stammering out a half-baked answer like I’d never spoken before, because I apparently still can't articulate God's calling in our lives.
I questioned myself, “What if you didn’t budget this right?
What if you don’t have enough money to live off your savings for the next
couple months?”
The doubts went even further beyond that, and I fell asleep
sobbing. This morning I woke up with a simple thought: those thoughts weren’t
from God, they were from Satan. Yes, I woke up a member of Team Satan, and
honestly, that was the one thought that made me feel better. It was the
simplest understanding. Until there is Excel: Spiritual Guidance edition, that
can factor God’s will into my pivot tables, I have to be able to keep it
simple. God is good. He encourages and provides. Anything that doesn’t do that,
is NOT from God.
So as you live, live simply. Our God is complex, but not
complex to understand. He will provide, and there’s no asterisk after that.
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