We all have those insecurities we carry with us in our hearts. Those areas of life that we think we’ve dealt with, but they crop up once more, waving themselves blatantly in front of our faces.
We all shoulder these hidden things as “burdens” in our lives. In our hearts and souls. These are the things that no one knows - except us and God.
I had one of those moments recently. One of those times, where I had to carry my emotions to the Lord in a weakened, emotional state of, “not again.” A moment of, “of course, This is the way, it’s always been for me.”
I knew, of course, that it was satan whispering in my ear. Not my Lord; who finds me precious, valuable, and capable.
But, still, those inner feelings rose to the surface with great force.
Then, a song came on over my speaker. “Rise Up” by Andra Day. In a flash, that inner determination and perseverance I’ve always had - rose to face-off with the voice of the inner insecurity.
“I will rise up.”
It was as if God was telling me to not let this ‘thing’ defeat me. To not let me view myself with this harmful label.
I was a fighter. I AM a fighter. I am God’s fighter. HIS warrior.
I can overcome. As can you.
We can rise up a thousand times, if that’s what it takes. We can rip those defeating, harmful, sabotaging issues that will come to face us, over and over and over again.
And we can win.
God can bring us to our feet when the world wants to shove us to our knees. Tweet This.
We can rise unafraid and be comfortable in being the best version of ourselves we can be. No one can be the best at that, but us!
All we need is the hope that God can so easily serve us. The one that He can patiently deliver into our lives time and time again.
And when that happens? The tears that will come to our eyes will be ones of humble thankfulness instead of tears of woeful feelings of not being good enough.
So, rise up with me. Rise up and battle for your own soul.
You can defeat the enemy’s whispers.
You don’t have to stay broken down anymore.
Rise up. Rise unafraid. Rise up - even if it takes a thousand times. Rise up even in spite of the ache.
Do you feel that strength that lives inside of you? It’s there because of God. He’s there….giving you hope and helping you.
He finds you precious. He finds ME precious. And He’s not about to let lies become what we believe ourselves to be.
So, rise up. Rise up with conviction.
But, rise up.