Monday, May 30, 2011

The Importance of an Anchor

I recently read the following quote from our book, "Can You Hear Me Now?" and thought how much I needed the reminder to anchor in Christ in the daily storms of my life. Here's the quote.

"When you throw an anchor overboard it goes straight to the bottom and secures the ship to the ocean floor. Surface winds and waves may threaten to carry the ship away. Currents may tug and pull the vessel this way and that, but a strong anchor secures the ship and ensures the safety of everyone on board

Likewise the storms of life tear at Christian relationships and desire to destroy the home, the church, and drown the occupants. Dallas and I have experienced many such storms in our lives. But when we anchor in Christ, we are rooted and grounded in the safety of God's love and assurance of His presence. In our own power, we cannot live the Christian life, let alone listen to an angry partner, a disgruntled church member, a hysterical child, and irritating neighbor,or a pompous and disrespectful boss. Apart from Christ living through us, we are at the mercy of the moods of those around us, including our own.

After thirty years of counseling, we have also learned an extremely important lesson. Unless God shows up in the counseling room, not much will change in the long-term view of a person's life. However, we have grown increasingly aware of God's continual presence. The Holy Spirit lives in the hearts of those who have trusted Christ as Savior. Out of the provision of his grace, the Lord not only saved us but he has made his home within us. We appropriate the power and energy of his presence and trust him to continually fill and surround us with his presence. Anchoring is our acknowledgment of this unseen reality. It is trusting Christ to animate and energize our lives. "

Reading the above, I realize anew that trusting Christ is a daily, hourly decision. I really needed to be reminded of this when we recently spent a week at a Christian camp in Bailey, Colorado.
Bailey is 9,000 ft. and there were lots of stairs to climb so I huffed and puffed a lot and waited for my heart to stop pounding like a jack hammer. But God was faithful to energize and animate the many opportunities to listen and to share. What a precious group of young people. Even the 50 year old's seem like young people to us these days.

1 comment:

  1. I'm so glad I read this tonight, Nancy. Even in writing you're so encouraging and validating. Thank you.

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