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It’s Not Permanent

It’s Not Permanent

Author Darlene J. Conard

As I stood there, lost in the depths of my reflection, I saw a damaged Darlene. Her eyes, once filled with certainty and strength, now danced with uncertainty and defeat, the highlight of faith within her destroyed. Detest filled my blood as I said, “You’re nothing! You’ve failed to learn several lessons, “You trusted to easily and you liberated your heart to care.” At this point I didn’t care. How did I get to this point? I pondered, still unable to tear my gaze away from the mirror. My life had become a battleground, a relentless onslaught of wars fought on multiple fronts: spiritual, mental, and physical. And they had left their mark, indelible scars etched upon my soul.

Weeks ago, I stayed in bed, sleeping to numb away the pain.

Betrayal sliced through me with a seared blade tearing my heart from its place of refuge. Someone who I had trusted, someone close to me, had woven a web of deceit through their lies, causing severe damage. What made this betrayal all the more bitter was my belief in this person’s Christian morals. Like two wounded souls seeking solace in each other’s company, we had shared stories of church hurt, of pain inflicted upon us by those who should have been our spiritual guides. I foolishly thought that such shared experiences would shield me from harm, that she would never be the source of my wounds. Bitterness filled my cup instead of God’s spirit. Not everyone who say they are in ministry is for our best interest. Jealousy is as cold as the grave. (Song of Solomon 8:6) Believing it was time for me to go forward, I pushed my years of church abuse in the back of the closet of my soul. Why didn’t I heed the signs? Why? Oh, why God!”

Even through the darkness I prayed defying my affliction, knowing I’ve had past experiences with it. Believing God when He promises, …  “that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.” (Romans 8:28 KJV) I’m going to be honest I loathed my calling, wishing that God would have chosen another. Through the past several weeks it has been hell on earth! It literally is.

One night the Lord said, “Get up Darlene, arise and do what you know to do.” I grabbed my Bible laying beside me, threw the blankets off and stood to my feet and began declaring the word, “God this book contains You’re promises! This is Your Heart God and You cannot lie!” Heaviness began breaking as I clearly heard Him make promises of restoration in friendships and other mends. “You are my defender!”

Beloved I am here to encourage you to hold on and keep fighting the good fight of faith. God reminded me that His timing is perfect that in the chaos He is doing something. I believe Him! Jesus knew Judas would betray Him. Here is the revelation, Judas didn’t do damage. He paved the road to a prophesy being fulfilled. In the Chosen series by Dallas Jenkins, Quintus who is a Roman soldier implicated that Jesus’s followers were a threat. Something needed to be done. Nicodemus without flinching replies, “Some florals spread their seeds when trampled.” Those words rang in my spirit as the Lord reminded me, “What others use for harm only causes a spiritual flourish.

The Darlene in the mirror may not have been triumphant, but she was determined. Determined to rise above the scars, to rebuild what had been shattered through the word of God, and to reclaim her spiritual sovereignty. And as I finally turned away from the mirror, my reflection locked in an unspoken promise, I stepped forward, ready to fight the battles that lay ahead on her knees.

I feel in my spirit there are many who are facing the same thing. Stand firm! Seek the Lord with everything in you! He’s working in secrecy. This is one of those situations God is going to have to fix.

“For nothing is secret, that shall not be made manifest; neither any thing hid, that shall not be known and come abroad.

Hamon hung on the gallows he created for an innocent man. It’s a matter of time. Esther 7:10

The Fellowship

The Fellowship

                    of His Suffering

Author Darlene J. Conard

 “I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.” Galatians 2:20 KJV

No one likes to suffer! Yes, many in the Bible rejoiced that they suffered for His namesake. I asked the Lord this question, “Why God do I go through so much? Show me exactly what You mean when You say, Take, eat: this is my body, which is broken for you: this do in remembrance of me. (1 Corinthians 11:24-25 KJV) What does it mean to fellowship with Your suffering?” This was His reply, “It’s more than just knowing I bled, died, and resurrected. It’s important that you truly know I felt your pain before you did.”  I’ll explain. Thomas was known as doubting Thomas. He refused to believe the other disciples’ report, “Jesus has risen.” He remained as a doubter until he saw and touched the Lord’s wounds. “Unless I see the nail marks in his hands and put my finger where the nails were, and put my hand into his side, I will not believe.” (NIV) (John 20:24-29) That’s who Thomas was, Doubting Thomas.

 Time passed; Jesus appeared to them behind locked doors. “Peace be to you.” He looked at Thomas and said, “Reach here, with your finger and feel my hands. He rubbed his finger over the scar then slipped his finger into the nail hole. No blood nor raw flesh. “Now take your hand and reach inside and feel within my wound and be not faithless but believe. “Thomas slipped his hand in the hollow made by the sword, and he declared, “My Lord, my God!” He no longer doubted it. His identity changed because he fellowshipped with His scares. The wounds of Jesus defeated his unbelief. The intangible became tangible.

Fellowship is more than Christian followers coming together. I did some research and here is what I learned. Students and businesses plan events so that participants can relate to the same interest. “Jesus I’m hurting.” He comes to where we are so there can be fellowship about that suffering.  … “we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.” Romans 8:28 KJV

Our hearts get so broken that mending seems impossible. I’ll never forget the Lord’s response when I said, “Lord, my heart is so broken.” He replied, “My heart was broken so yours could be mended.” Relief and comfort swallowed feelings of abandonment. Occasionally I remember the pain I felt when my dad unmercifully whipped me with a belt. Blood welts covered my legs, hips, and arms. I couldn’t breathe and I had to lay in bed the best I could without them stinging. I had no choice but to get dressed and go to school. Praying with rivers of tears spewing from my eyes I asked Him, “Why did I have to go through that suffering?” I saw a vision of Christ being whipped with a leather strap with claws on the end. In response to my pain He answered, “I felt your pain then.” It diminished shame, hurt and loneliness. My suffering was affliction to His pure, innocent body before I was conceived.

Paul suffered under the buffeting of satan due to constant revelation and seeing visions through the Holy Ghost.

 For though I would desire to glory, I shall not be a fool; for I will say the truth: but now I forbear, lest any man should think of me above that which he seeth me to be, or that he heareth of me. And lest I should be exalted above measure through the abundance of the revelations, there was given to me a thorn in the flesh, the messenger of Satan to buffet me, lest I should be exalted above measure For this thing I besought the Lord thrice, that it might depart from me.” (2 Corinthians 12:1-8) More than once I’ve pleaded with God to remove the thorn from my flesh, because my flesh would rather be comforted. But without the pain there would be no fellowship between us and God. Think about it, would we fall on our knees at the foot of the cross? How could we eat of His broken body and less we’ve tasted it, through trials? We became broken. Let’s not forget the cup the shedding of His blood for remission of sins. (Matthew 26) His blood washes us white as snow. Satan accuses us during our suffering the blood cries out. Blood does have a voice. And to Jesus the mediator of the new covenant, and to the blood of sprinkling, that speaketh better things than that of Abel. (Hebrews 12:24 KJV)

 Abels blood cried out from the ground for vindication. Jesus’ blood did vindicate. The flow from His side became an umbilical cord from heaven to us.

And he said unto me, “My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness.” Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon. (2 Corinthians 12:9 KJV)

“But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ.  Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ,  And be found in him, not having mine own righteousness, which is of the law, but that which is through the faith of Christ, the righteousness which is of God by faith:  That I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship of his sufferings, being made conformable unto his death;  If by any means I might attain unto the resurrection of the dead.” Ephesians 3:7-11 KJV

In every moment of our suffering we can know that He absoluetly understands our pain.

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