Sunday, March 1, 2020

Break My Heart Lord

“Keep putting into practice all you learned, received, or heard from Me." ~ Philippians 4:9
Janelle woke up sad, grave, lonely.  She’d gone from dancing and singing with dozens of Mayan kids daily to staring aimlessly in her bedroom mirror; from living with a dozen missionaries to living alone.
No longer waking to the views of Lake Atitlan or the volcanoes in Antigua, Janelle no longer had ministry days scheduled for her.  She won’t worship with people who listened to her heart or walk the dusty roads shouting "Hola" to passersby.
Her life has radically changed after two years of mission work in a Guatemalan, mountain village.  For weeks, she’d dwelled on what was no longer; the season had ended.
The feeling of going back to "normal life" had been depressing.  Frustrated with the materialism in America, she’s been angry at such ungratefulness.  She’d lived in a country where most people lived off $2 per day in homes made from sticks and mud.  Dirt floors were common; rusted tin roofs made them livable, running water made them luxurious.
When she listened in prayer today, Jesus spoke, offering a new light to the darkness she’d been hiding in.  “God is the same here as He was in Guatemala.  His love doesn't change, it conquers.  Your love shouldn’t change just because you’re not in that season anymore.  I broke your heart, Janelle, for what breaks mine.”
God answers prayers with perfect timing.  She was in a season of heartbreak, because God wanted to reveal His reckless love.  Her heart was breaking for those she’d left behind in Guatemala.  She didn't know that her heart would hurt so bad until she realized how God's heart hurt so much more for us small, messy humans.
There’s so much that breaks God’s heart: when couples divorce; when parents are ill, when little children are homeless or abused by adults.  His heart breaks if bosses mistreat their employees, when a college student has no friends, and when someone visits a church service and no one notices them.  His heart breaks when we love the all wrong stuff.
Every time we choose the world over Him, His heart breaks.  He treasures being able to comfort us when we are hurting, heal us when we’re broken, and love us when we feel unlovable.
God was breaking Janelle’s heart to make His grace more evident.  He was enlisting her to love like Him - without borders, without hesitation, with all of her.  God was using her grieving to reveal so much more - to continue running to Him, so He can use her.
So yes, He knows exactly what our hearts need, and sometimes, that is a few cracks and crevices - cracks so that His light shines more brightly through.
Almighty Father, You know exactly what our hearts need.  So, break my heart for what breaks Yours.  I want to breathe more of Your air, pour out more of Your love, continue serving as You perfect me.  Amen