This is
what the Sovereign Lord, the Holy One of Israel, says: “In repentance and rest
is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength, but
you would have none of it.” Isaiah 30:15
We walked
briskly to the stable as early morning sunlight peeked through the trees. The thick
August humidity had been ushered out by an unexpected storm, and the sky was a
crisp blue. A small group of us gathered in front of the barn. It was our last
day at Family Camp, and God had been softly whispering to my tired heart all
week long. Years had passed since I’d ridden a horse, but I felt excitement
rather than fear rise up within me, a sign I was ready to embrace whatever God
had planned for me out on that trail.
Swanee, the
head wrangler at Pine Cove, paired me with the tallest, strongest horse. I took note of his monstrous feet as I hoisted myself up into the
saddle. Moon Pie obviously got his name from his smooth chocolate coat. I would
have never pegged him as a gentle horse, not for all the strength I could see
he possessed.
As we rode
across the field, between trees with sagging branches and down rocky paths, I
was overcome by the reality that this horse trusted me. He was completely at
rest, every ounce of his strength in total submission. Words from the book of Isaiah-
God’s words to a people bent on running away- churned in my mind that
morning. Somewhere out on that trail with my new friend, Moon Pie, God’s
whisper met my restlessness with this:
There is no rest without trust.
All four
gospels record Jesus’ triumphal entry into Jerusalem on the day we now call
Palm Sunday. Jesus didn’t come as most expected. He rode an unbroken colt
through a noisy crowd of people waving palm branches everywhere. Hardly ideal
for a first time ride. (see Matthew 21:2, Mark 11:2 & Luke 19:37-38) He
could have picked a fast stallion, but Jesus never rushes, and He doesn’t rush
me either. He is patient to earn my trust. He allows my will to run wild, but
He knows how to handle my heart. Jesus isn’t interested in using force, nor is
control His tactic. His gentleness compels me to drop my guard and trust.
Five days after
His humble entry into Jerusalem, Jesus hung on a cross and finished what He
came to do. John’s gospel tells us that those closest to Jesus were at first
confused. (see John 12:16) They didn’t understand why Jesus didn’t take the city
by storm, ride in on a war-horse, overturn injustice and make everything
right. They didn’t realize that this was God's way of making all things right. This king cared more about relationship than He did appearance or fame.
This king was from a whole different kingdom, and He trusted His Father who
sent Him. Jesus rested in God’s
love, the same love that raised Him from the grave three days later.
“Who
are you?” they asked.
“Just
what I have been telling you from the beginning,” Jesus replied. “I
have much to say in judgment of you. But he who sent me is trustworthy, and
what I have heard from him I tell the world.” John 8:25-26
God is worthy
of my trust.
Who else
offers love regardless of the condition of my heart? Who fully sees me, fully knows
me, and fully understands me better than He who made me? Who else is both
willing and able to bind my wounds? Who weeps when I’m hurt and remains close
enough to catch my tears? Who else gave
His life for me? As if all that were not enough, words recorded centuries ago
reveal promises He’s kept, promises we can all rest in.
I will
defend you. (Jeremiah 50:34)
I will never
leave you. (Deuteronomy 31:6)
I will not
reject you. (Psalm 94:14)
I will
protect you. (2 Thessalonians
3:3)
I will heal
you and set you free. (Isaiah 61:1)
I will
rename you. (Isaiah 62:2 and
Revelation 2:17)
I will carry
out my plan for you. (Jeremiah 29:11)
I will
return for you and bring you home. (Revelation 22:20)
Trust is the
only way to bridge the gap between “I
will” and “you.” If rest involves
trust, then rest must be about relationship. Trust is the glue that holds relationships together. As we trust
Jesus to capture our wild hearts, insecurity is ushered out and a quiet rest
settles inside us instead. Our impulse to run is slowly replaced by a desire to
cling.
May we
search long and hard and deep, knowing we will always find Him faithful and
trustworthy and true. May we recognize that living in relationship with a
gentle Savior is the only cure for our restless hearts.
Because
Jesus loves you,
Kelly
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