Sharing thoughts with others puts one in a vulnerable position since there’s no way to know how words will be received and perceived. We never know how our actions, behaviors, and conversations are going to be taken. The more personal the communication, the more chance of being hurt, both by the communicator and the recipient. We are human, and we are going to speak and react in ways that hurt others. God keeps bringing me back to Isaiah 58 9-11.If you have read previous entries, you may remember I recently asked God how I would get out of this deep depression. He led me to the passage in Isaiah, telling me I needed to encourage the oppressed, help the needy, and encourage others first – NOW. Don’t wait until I feel better, do it NOW.♥But God, what about my bills, my job, my future… As I tried to challenge him with my priorities, he kept telling me to encourage others NOW. Okay, I didn’t understand but I asked him to help me BELIEVE him, TRUST him, and OBEY him. After all, I had to take sabbatical BECAUSE I was burned out from counseling others, yet he was asking me to do the very thing I was trying to escape? It didn’t make sense to me. Don’t you understand I am burned out?The verse came back to me: IF you spend yourselves on behalf of the hungry and satisfy the needs of the oppressed, THEN your light will rise in the darkness, and your night will become like the noonday. Recently, I have been telling friends I need to get out of the counseling field, maybe even get away from disabilities for awhile. My pastor reminded me what a gift I have in counseling, how I am able to relate to people with and without disabilities. He was surprised to hear how burned out I am and asked me to tell him about my clients… “Oh, I love my clients, all 123 of them.” I proceeded to tell him it’s the paperwork and regulations that keep me from being there for my clients. I let them down as I make all of these promises to be there for them and help however I can, only to have performance standards and template requirements demanding priority. I cannot keep doing what I have been doing these past 6 months. It is literally killing me. Lately, I have been receiving emails from readers that are empowering me, making me feel like I am actually doing good for others. Some are from total strangers who I have no idea how they found my writing, others are from friends asking for permission to forward my writing to someone who is hurting and needs encouragement. Knowing how people withdraw when I tell them ‘uncomfortable’ things makes me determined not to shrink (no pun intended) away when others share they are facing homelessness, terminal illness, and other forms of oppression. In fact, I can’t turn away as they remain in my heart while I talk to Jesus about them. It is not enough just to say “I’ll pray for you” when we see others in need, we must actively do something as written in James 2:15-17:Suppose a brother or sister is without clothes and daily food. If one of you says to him, “Go, I wish you well; keep warm and well fed,” but does nothing about his physical needs, what good is it? In the same way, faith by itself, if not accompanied by action, is dead. What can I do, Lord? How can I help? I have no money, I have nothing to give them… He reminded me…You have me, You have my love, You have My Word. Let me take care of the rest. I received an incredible email this morning from a friend follows the James’ words as he wrote to me: Notice, God uses all things…Even our failures, heartaches, and deepest loses can be used for His ultimate glory. He turns the crucified death of his children to the flesh into resurrection life of his sons. But as many as received Him, to them He gave the right to become children of God, even to those who believe in His name (John 1:12.) Your great God does this not only in some things but in all things. He is the God that sees the sparrow fall and knows the number of hairs on your head. He uses all things and transforms them into glory. „And we know that God causes all things to work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose. (Romans 8:28) Shelly, you are called. You are loved. Stay the course my sister! Jesus loves you and has come that you might have life and life abundant. He promises you will successfully cross the finish line. Others need to know and He is going to use your life to tell them. Stay the course! As I consider the main thing that is sustaining me through this season in the desert, I am humbled to realize it is the very thing I feel God calling me to share with the oppressed and afflicted: His Word. No matter how depressed or tired I get, He has never failed to provide me with words of encouragement. When I sit down at the keyboard, His words flow through me like a spring from my heart… He is calling me to use His words to water gardens besides my own. Those in darkness that need His Light, and those in a sun-scorched land which need living water from the fountain of life. *****Personal Note – While searching scripture for an end to this piece, I was led to the following verse which brought such an awe that I truly want to pick up the phone and call someone, to tell them how amazing God is! Instead, I decided to tell Him how amazing he is.Regular readers may recall my recent theme word is “believe”, how I have been like the father of the ill son who asks Jesus to help him believe, knowing for God to work in our lives, we must not only ask but also believe. I’ve been asking God to help me believe and recently started telling him I do believe he will help me, I do believe. Then I read the following verse, which is the perfect ending: “Whoever believes in me, as the Scripture has said, streams of living water will flow from within him.” God is faithful; if we do our part, he does His part. The Lord will guide you always; he will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land and will strengthen your frame. You will be like a well-watered garden, like a spring whose water never fail. – Isaiah 58:11 John 6:35 –I am the bread of life. He who comes to me will never go hungry, and he who believes in me will never be thirsty.