Pruning
The past two years have been some of my most painful.
Have you been through a time like this...everything is just fine. Great, even. All seems to be in order and on track for goodness. And then, it's as if a switch is flipped, and suddenly everything feels like it's on it's head. You hardly know which way to look and all you can think is, "What is happening?!"
That's how it began for me.
Life was "in order and on track"...
Our oldest child had graduated from college and was doing well. Our second oldest was almost done with college too. Our third had her eyes set on a school in Florida. Our youngest was absolutely killing it as a high school student and athlete. The kids were happy and healthy - thriving. Thank You, Lord!
Business was good to the point where my husband took a job at our beloved church - a passion project for him. Who knows that church work doesn't pay the greatest...you don't serve at church for the money! He was helping, serving, and absolutely loving his new role. It's wonderful to see my guy happy and eager to go to work each day. We adore our church family.
I was serving at church as a volunteer - growing and learning and serving. Oh, the heart of love God's placed in me for our church family! I could burst with it each time I walk through the doors!
We had just sold our little house and moved to our dream property on 7 acres of rolling hills, stream, and woods. My husband had gutted the house, and re-built it to our liking. I was so eager to get my hands in the dirt to build gardens, do landscaping, and really transform the neglected land.
All of our decisions were based on assumptions of business continuing to be good, and our bodies being able to do what they'd always been able to do...
And then the switch flipped
The company I was with changed their structure, and our income literally disappeared. I'd built and nurtured and prayed for that business for 14 years...and it was just...gone. I wasn't angry or bitter because business is business. Things change. I just wasn't expecting it, and the loss was scary because we had major financial commitments to banks and to our kids.
We learned of the loss just weeks after moving into the new property, and a few days after signing the papers on a new work truck for my husband.
And we still had 2 1/2 kids to help through college!
We were not willing to default.
We were not willing to tell our kids "sorry, it's on you now".
We were reeling from the change and mulling over our options when my body seemed to start breaking down.
I'd had a tenderness in my left knee for months, but it suddenly became unbearable so I headed to the doctor where I was told I had a torn meniscus. Within just a week of that diagnosis, I was back in the doctor's office with unbearable pain in my OTHER knee.
"What in the world are you doing? This knee has a tear too!", the doctor told me.
I was beside myself with pain, frustration, discouragement, and confusion.
WHAT. IS. HAPPENING?
I felt like a total failure as our finances and my body seemed to fall to pieces. I was accustomed to contributing to our family in meaningful ways...and suddenly I was small and weak and needing help instead of to be a help.
Worse yet, I missed out on family fun. I couldn't go on hikes. I sat on the sidelines while everyone played pickleball. I had to be "dropped off at the door" instead of walking with my family. And it seemed to be snowballing...the less physical activity I did, the softer and more inflamed my body got. The smallest activity left me hurting and exhausted.
Each week, I continued to serve at church. One of my roles is to pray at the altar with people when the come forward for prayer. I prayed for the healing of finances and bodies time and time again, and I saw God move. Bodies were literally miraculously healed. Jobs and windfalls came people's way. Relationships healed. Prodigals returned home. Demons fled. Hope was restored. Rejection was rejected.
I absolutely rejoiced for the goodness of God...but was definitely feeling left out and maybe rejected by God. I prayed (and received prayer) for the same provision and healing I saw God supplying for others...but I was left suffering.
I cried out to the Lord time and time and time again..."Lord, if this is on me, please show me. If I'm being disobedient or if I'm in sin, please show me so I can make it right! Search my heart, Lord. You know me inside and out. You know me better than I know myself. I want to be true and pure before you."
Crickets
I LONGED for discipline! Even if it's painful for a short time, discipline from God is always in His love and gentleness. And the best part, is that it's a turning point to get straightened out. If I was wayward somehow, I wanted to know so I could repent and be made whole.
A sense of total defeat and dread seemed to settle on me. I didn't know what to do. Was this just how life was going to be for me now?
As I sobbed in the shower one day, I found myself crying out to God again, "What is happening?!"...I admit I didn't expect an answer. My hope was gone. I'd come to terms with "crickets" even though the silence hurt.
Through the fog of hopelessness, I heard that still, small voice of God say a single word:
"PRUNING"
The unexpected answer left me breathless as I let that word tumble through my spirit and mind for a few moments.
I sensed the presence of the Lord like I hadn't in a long time, which made afraid to move.
I stood in His peace for a moment, and worked up my courage to ask..."Lord, can I ask? Is it ok to ask?"
I sensed His smile on me as I came to Him as such a small and vulnerable child. So I asked...
"What are you pruning, Lord? And could you please maybe sharpen the shears and just lop it off quickly to get this torturous process over with?"
Again, I sensed His gentleness and delight...but also a seriousness, like He was aware that this was painful for me and it wasn't something He enjoyed. There was a sense that it was necessary work for Him to do because He loves me and wants the best for me...but it's not fun for either of us.
And then, oh the joy...an answer! (I really didn't expect Him to explain Himself to me - I was just thrilled to be back in communication). But He did! He answered!
"I'm pruning you of self-sufficiency"
Oh, the explosion of understanding that overtook me!
The ways in which I'd been suffering were areas in life where I was strong.
But we are not called to be strong, are we? In fact, we are specifically called to be weak in our own strength. We are called to rejoice in our weaknesses because then God's strength can shine through.
That teaching can make for a nice little discussion during Bible study, but do we really think about what it means for our personal lives? I admit, I hadn't. Not really.
I'd prayed "More of you, less of me" countless times. Sang the songs, even.
I'd asked Him...begged Him!... to remove anything in my life that wasn't of Him. And now, I found myself sitting in the suffering of that answered prayer!
The ways of the world love to tell us that we need to be strong, doesn't it? It loves to encourage us to "be your best self". It loves to celebrate strength and "making it happen" and "just do it".
But the way of the Kingdom of God tells us to be weak.
The way of the Kingdom tells us to die to self.
The way of the Kingdom celebrates submission and obedience to the Lord...even when we don't feel like it. To submit ourselves to the pruning shears even when it hurts like crazy.
How are my knees? What about our finances? Did we keep the house? Is my husband still working at church? There are many more angles and aspects to the this story I long to tell, but the point of this particular writing is to encourage you, my brothers and sisters in Christ.
Be encouraged in your painful seasons.
You might be experiencing loss and pain...but maybe it's actually an answer to your very own prayer for more of Him and less of you.
Maybe it's not failure or rejection at all...but the tender and gentle hand of the Father who loves you and is shaping your life to better reflect His nature and heart. Know that you are in His love, and get your hopes up for seasons of more and more fruitfulness in your life...for your benefit, and His glory!
xoxo Daiq
“I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener. He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful. John 15:1-2
And I am convinced that nothing can ever separate us from God’s love. Neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither our fears for today nor our worries about tomorrow—not even the powers of hell can separate us from God’s love. No power in the sky above or in the earth below—indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our Lord. Romans 8:38-39

