Helped, he’s hollering Hosannas
So you have asked God to help you. You have prayed without ceasing. You have asked as many people as you can to pray with you. You have gone forward in church for prayer, maybe many times. Finally God has stretched out His arm and done wonders in your life as he has helped you.
You were far from God. Caught up in religion. Caught up in sin. Lost in unbelief. The Spirit of God drew you to Christ and you have been saved.
And then? How do you respond?
A quick thank you? A fleecing praise God? That’s true for most people. Some don’t even bother but take the blesssing for granted. We grab hold of the new life. Revel in the blessing we received. Enjoy our new found freedom and being helped move along with our lives.
Imagine if we spent as much time, energy and resource thanking and praising God as what we spend asking.
The Christian life is a life of praise. Having realised what God has actually done for us we are both forever gratefull and in awe of Him. Now that we have access to the throne room and can gaze upon His glory, we stand with open mouths overwhelmed by His majesty and blown away by His grace.
Or do we? Has religion so numbed us that we miss it?
The next step in our lives is always stepping into praise. Continuous praise. Continually being aware that every step we take is ordered by His Word, made possible by His provision, made do-able by His strength and victorious in His Name.
Stop right now and think of what God has done for you. Before the beginning of time and even right this moment. no matter what your circumstances you will find something to praise God for, even just who He is.
You lift Him up in your praises and He lifts you up with Him. Your praises are the updraft you soar on.
I don’t know how your year is going. My Dad died on New Year’s eve. I had a heart attack, a member of my family is already fighting and trying to create havoc around my father’s will, I am not able to get home until the end of this month. The day after I get back I will lead the memorial service for my Dad. Enough to make anyone feel down. But guess what? My dad was an amazing man of faith in Jesus Christ. I can rejoice in the knowledge that right now he is with the Lord. Doing his memorial is to celebrate the grace and goodness of God, I can’t wait to do it. I survived the heart attack by the grace of God and His healing power has me up and about slowly already. While I am not at home to deal with all the issues, God has blessed me with an amazing time where I am. As for my family member, well nothing can separate me from the love of God and I have the privilege to pray for her.
I hope your year is going better so far. I have so much to sing praises and give thanks for but I am praising Him for what He has done for you to.
So God has helped you? And then?