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If I Could Turn Back Time

I’m amazed at the number of movies and television shows today that focus on the subject of destiny versus free will. Time travel is commonplace, visions and prophecies of the future becoming mainstream, and the idea of manipulating the fate of the human race seems to have captivated the attention of our society. Just last night I saw a preview for some new television series, and the premise was summed up by one snippet of dialogue. “Is it destiny or free will? It’s both.”

Time travel has populated our most beloved stories for generations. The idea of changing the past, of re-writing a history filled with mistakes, is an alluring one. But with this concept comes an important fallacy in thinking that we are the ones who can control our destiny. That we can change the future or re-write the past. I think this stems from the deep legitimate longing to know that we are secure. To know that our future holds promise and blessing. To know, for certain, that our failings have been overlooked.

But when we do this, indulge in fantasies of changing timelines, escaping pain, and un-doing things we know we wrong or misguided, we cut the Creator out of our equation for success. We don’t control the sovereign will of God. When we pray, we usually pray for specifics, like, please heal my mother. Please protect my brother. Please help my neighbor find a job. God honors this, but many times we as intercessors do not know what the will of the Lord is, because we can’t see the bigger picture of His plan. The only prayer that gives a prayer warrior complete confidence, therefore, is one that acknowledges God’s sovereign will above all else, praises Him for his majesty, and asks that His name be magnified and His kingdom expanded, whatever the outcome.

It’s hard to separate what we want from what we know is best. We really don’t want our family to suffer. We really don’t want to experience physical or emotional pain. These feelings, born of love and the desire to protect, are honoring to God. But we have to realize that suffering, tragedy, and loss are also required in the process of bringing Christ’s kingdom home. His name must be magnified, and if more people see His light through the loss of our loved one, then we are not in a position to question the will and ways of God. He alone knows the future impact of this event.

We know that a picture is worth a thousand words. The suffering of the innocent and the testimony of God’s strength through adversity paints a moving portrait of Christ manifest in us. Our suffering does make a difference. People are drawn to the majesty of Christ through our pain.

Part of the acceptance of His will is letting go of our desire to fix our mistakes. God redeems our screw-ups on His own time, using His methods, according to the glory of His kingdom. We need to give him the freedom to do that, by letting go of our past, emotionally and intellectually.

So is it free will? Yes. Is it destiny? Yes. How can we reconcile these two seemingly opposing ideas? We must submit to the fact that God is God, and we are not.

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On Dreams and Destiny


Sometimes it’s oddly unsettling to realize that the dreams I have for myself are so much smaller than what God has laid out before me. The ideas of simple domesticity, a quietly blessed life, hard work and happy family—these are my dream of a fulfilling life.

Lately, I’ve begun to feel a bit like Moses arguing with God in front of the burning bush. Is it possible that He has called me to something so much larger than myself that it requires me to give up every personal dream I once had—every shred of self-sufficiency as the pilot of my destiny—and lay down my plans and my will for my life to the service of His greater plan?

A week ago, I had a dream of building a little house out in the country with a sunny window where I could sit and engage in the single-minded passion in my life—writing. Today, it seems as though the red carpets of a different opportunity are being spread in front of me, all unmistakably tattooed with the seal of God’s providence on them.

Now I am overwhelmed with the idea of venture capitalists, planning and executing multi-million dollar building facilities, marketing plans and a lifestyle completely unwanted and alien to me. I am not a public speaker. I do better with animals than people. I actually like peace, quiet, and solitude. I am not a hyper-caffeinated mover and shaker who can make snap decisions involving other people’s money. I am a deeply pensive, deliberate person who must come into a realization of the right thing to do through meditation and prayer.

But then I realize that God does not always call you to something you are already good at—otherwise, how would people see the manifestation of Him working through you?

It seems opportunity is knocking at the door—now. God’s sovereignty is chiming with the delicious resonance of a chorus of bells from all different parts of the world, coming together in an orchestrated harmony that can only be the work of a higher power.

The time has come to choose to follow His lead, or turn back to the comfortable ways of the known. Oswald Chambers is right: the battle is won in the secret places of the heart, where no man can intervene. Push a man to an issue of the will, and that is where true abandonment begins. When we have already laid our will on His altar, and wrestled with God in our secret place, the choice in the real world seems less monumental, because the battle has already been won.

If I have already decided that nothing of mine is off-limits to the Lord’s refining fire, I should gladly relinquish that which is most precious to me, in the confidence that in the sovereignty of His mercy, the thing I love so dearly will return to me, at the appointed time.

God sometimes requires us to leave behind our dreams of mediocrity in order to train us on the eagle’s path of greatness. The process, though, is not without pain, regret, or grief.

Pray for me, friends, as I contemplate shedding more layers of self-sufficiency and beginning a terrifying leap of faith into flight. The power of God’s amazing love is that He still leaves me free to choose.

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