Feeling Darkness
Then the Lord said to Moses, "Stretch out your hand toward heaven, that there may be darkness over the land of Egypt, a darkness to be felt." (Exodus 10:21 ESV)
Did you ever notice that verse's last word before?
Chances are you've seen Charlton Heston's portrayal of Moses in The Ten Commandments. As God sent plagues over Egypt, the ninth plague ushered in darkness over the land.
But this darkness could be felt.
Darkness is simply the absence of light. It's not an object or person.
Darkness is a place.
Darkness is a feeling.
With eyesight ineffective, other senses become heightened.
And they can play tricks on us.
Sometimes voices distort. We're not sure if we're hearing God or the enemy.
Finding our bearings proves nearly impossible unless we've anchored deep in the bedrock of God Himself.
When dark storms toss and turn our boat of security, it's too late to throw the anchor.
We're at the mercy of the wind and waves. Anchoring deep prevents us from going adrift.
Anchoring to God means that light will return. His light.
Isn't it interesting that darkness was the ninth plague? The plagues against the Egyptians increased incrementally with each one as God orchestrated the release of His people from bondage. Each plague more harsh than the one before.
The tenth plague was death.
Darkness preceded death.
Darkness is oppressive because we can't see anything familiar. No landmarks.
If we're not anchoring deep, we'll go down with the ship.
Maybe not physically, but perhaps emotionally, and certainly spiritually.
If you're walking through a season of darkness, anchor deep in the truth of His promises to bring good out of every situation.
Darkness can be felt.
But so can God's amazing presence within it.
"He uncovers mysteries hidden in darkness; He brings light to the deepest gloom." (Job 12:22 NLT)
How do you handle dark seasons of life? What wisdom or experience can you share?
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During the darkest times in my life, getting through the day was about all I could manage. My prayers were short and desperate. Only in hindsight could I see the miraculous changes the Lord was working in me as a result of all I was going through during my "fiery furnace days." He doesn't waste a single experience. All are used for His glory and my good--even the toughest ones.
ReplyDeleteI love your transparency, Keli. What a blessing your words are today! Thanks so much for sharing your wisdom.
DeleteOh I enjoyed this post Donna. Hugs and blessinga,Cindy
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Cindy. Blessings!
DeleteI had a season of darkness that I allowed to become a season of doubt. Yep, it was a choice.
ReplyDeleteI only hurt myself more by listening more to the questions, the doubts, instead of clinging to the truth I knew -- and that would have been stability.
Here's the amazing thing: When I confessed my mistake, God was right there. I lost sight of him in the darkness -- but he was right there all along.
Beth, what a great insight that darkness can easily become doubt. And that we allow it. I love that you realized He had been there all along. Thank you so much for lending your invaluable wisdom. Blessings!
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