HARRIET BEECHER STOWE

1811 -- 1896

Dear Friends,

Do you ever get to the end of a day and realize you haven’t connected with the Lord at all? I seem to have more of those lately and while there was a time it would have produced a lot of guilt and frustration, now it just perplexes me. Why does this happen? Shouldn’t I be way past this kind of struggle? And how can I possibly experience what it means to ‘live loved’ by God, when I’m barely aware of His presence in a given day?

I could chalk it up to the crazy chaos of my life right now with 8 people living here, three under seven and the youngest being the most curious and precocious 2-year old I’ve ever seen. (My son said I should write a book about this experience called “Sacred Crisis” because the number of major mishaps multiplies exponentially with the addition of every child to a family!). But I digress.

This past week was especially full and moments of peace in God’s presence were few and far between. That is until I received a short essay from a friend (thank you Becky!) by Harriet Beecher Stowe, written in 1852. You may know that Stowe was the abolitionist who wrote “Uncle Tom’s Cabin” and was said to have been credited with starting the Civil War by Abraham Lincoln himself. Her writings sprang from her intimate relationship with Christ and her desire to impact her world on His behalf.

But in this particular work, she addressed the issue of earthly cares and how they, by their very nature, consume a large part of our human experience. Why, Stowe asks, has God ordered things this way? Why has He placed us in a world where the things that are seen and temporal must unavoidably have so much of our thoughts, and time, and care, and yet told us, “Set your affections on things above, and not on things of the earth.” Or “Love not the world, neither the things in the world?” I had never thought of it in that way, but the question made perfect sense. In other words, if God has created me for intimacy with Him, for an inner journey of communion in His presence, why does He seem to continually put me in these situations that seem tailor-made to sabotage that very thing by consuming huge chunks of my time, focus and energy?

The problem, Stowe explains, is that we don’t really believe that God is both present and purposeful in the minor details of our lives, and until we do, we will never be able to glean the spiritual blessings from them that He intends. When a major crisis comes, we know that our only hope is to look to God’s hand, to seek His face and trust that He is working even this together for our good. We throw ourselves upon Him and find there the comfort and tender care we need. But what would happen if we did the same with the ‘dailys’ -- the moment by moment worries, cares, irritations, frustrations and fears, or the weariness that often attends these things? Simply put, what if we determined to interact with God about all of these, believing fully that He has a sovereign plan in each and every thing, and that our happiness depends on seeking Him through them?

Stowe writes:

But were God in Christ known and regarded as the soul’s familiar Friend; were every trouble of the heart, as it rises, breathed into his bosom; were it felt that there is not one of the smallest of life’s troubles that has not been permitted by him, and permitted for specific good purpose to the soul, how much more heart work would there be in prayer! How constant, how daily might it become! How it might settle and clear the atmosphere of the soul! How it might so dispose and lay away many anxieties which now take up their place there, that there might be room for the higher themes and considerations of religion!
Well, I decided to give this a try and I have to admit that at first I felt like a bit of a whiner. It seemed as if every two minutes I was telling Him of some new frustration or anxiety or struggle. (Lord, I don’t have time to answer that phone call…Lord, I’m tired of cleaning up messes…Lord, I hate the summer heat…Lord, if I see one more ant I’m gonna screeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam – you get the point). But a strange thing began to happen along the way. Soon it seemed that even before I opened my mouth, I would sense God’s care as an inexplicable peace would come over me. Before long I’d find myself drawn into a deeper place -- intercession for another or a season of praise or a time of silent awe before this ever-present God. Tears would come to my eyes as I realized that what Stowe promised was true – that every care, no matter how trivial or mundane, could become a fine affiliating bond between my soul and God, each one a new avenue of acquaintance between me and Heaven. In the end, what started out to be a difficult week, one seemingly void of those precious connections with God, set me on a course that I suspect is going to radically alter my spiritual journey – yet again! I am beginning to grasp in a deeper way how God has a sanctifying purpose in every single detail of my life as it is right now. In fact, I am quite certain that He has such a high and lofty goal for my soul that He has no choice but to keep putting me in positions and seasons and situations that consume my time, energy and attention. As I look to His Sovereign hand through them, seeking His heart and sharing my every need, I find Him there waiting to pour out His love once again. He simply never fails.

I pray my little journey of discovery encourages you this week. And I hope you are continuing to grow in understanding what it means to live loved by the Almighty God. I will end with these beautiful words from Stowe’s essay:
Not a sparrow falleth to the ground without our Father--not one of them is forgotten by him; and we are of more value than many sparrows--yea, even the hairs of our head are all numbered. Not till belief in these declarations, in their most literal sense, becomes the calm and settled habit of the soul, is life ever redeemed from drudgery and dreary emptiness, and made full of interest, meaning, and divine significance. Not till then do its groveling wants, its wearying cares, its stinging vexations, become to us ministering spirits--each one, by a silent but certain agency, fitting us for a higher and perfect sphere.
In Christ,

Tricia

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