Several years ago, I was going through a season of depression. I was lonely and felt far from God. Just a year and a half before that I started working on Sunday mornings. I had grown up going to church and knew how important it was for my relationship with God. However, I thought skipping a few Sundays wouldn’t make that much of a difference. I let my pride convince me that I was fine on my own and did not need a church or community of believers to keep my faith strong. Fast forward a few months later and I was working 65+ hours per week, living alone, feeling disconnected from friends, and struggling with my faith in God.
Not only did my faith not grow, but I also started believing lies about my worth and my identity in Christ. I thought I wouldn’t be welcomed back at church because of how far I had drifted. I imagined walking in and feeling the judgment of other people. I thought that God was disappointed with me and did not want me as his child.
This season of depression lasted for a few months until I was finally able to see that something needed to change. A good friend convinced me that she cared about me and was worried about me so I started talking to a counselor. I still had my excuses for not being able to attend church and get involved in groups, but I was starting to feel God’s pull on my heart again.
I mustered up the courage to request Sunday morning off from work, and three Sundays in a row I woke up with every intention of trying out a new church. Three Sundays in a row, I let the fear take hold and the thoughts that I am not good enough kept me in bed -- too nauseous to move.
On the fourth week, I enlisted the help of another friend who also wanted to go back to church. The Saturday night before, I was reading my Bible and came across Psalm 5:7 which says, “But I through the abundance of your steadfast love will enter your house.” This verse struck me in a way that I had never experienced before. It felt to me like a personal invitation from God that he wanted me to come to him and worship him. It is only by his abundant love for me that I am able to overcome fear and the lies I had believed about myself and come to a place where I can worship him. That Sunday I came to Forefront Church at Bear Creek K-8 for the first time.
My fears of other people judging me were made up in my mind. I judged myself more harshly than anyone else would have. My fears of God not wanting me were only a manifestation of the shame and disappointment I felt in myself. The truth is that God wants me and has a place for me in his house and in his family. God is inviting you also to enjoy a loving relationship with him. He wants you to throw off the lies that you believe and be reminded of your identity in him. You are WANTED.
Prayer: Heavenly Father, Thank you for your steadfast love that gently draws me back to you. Please remind me of the truth of who you say I am.