As I mature (notice how I did not say get older!), I have come
to realize there are many things that I seem to need in my daily life. I need happiness and kindness, given and
received. I need a good laugh – the belly
laugh kind. I need a memory that makes
me smile. I need time to reflect. Yet, what I seem to need most is peace. I am not sure why peace seems to be so especially
important to me.
Maybe peace means so much to me because there were times in
my life when I did not have peace – and those were hard times. Times when cancer was in my body. Times when my first marriage was falling
apart. Times when my dad’s health was slipping
in front of us. Those are life-changing
hard times. Yet, there were times in my
daily life where peace seemed to be aloof.
Challenging days at work. Difficult
days with the children. Days when
nothing seemed to go right. I am sure
all of you have experienced those days as well – days of unsettling circumstances
that rid you of hope and joy and fill you with anxiousness and worry.
In walks a gift of Jesus – peace. For me, Jesus’ peace is one of His greatest
gifts and one that I hold so deep in my heart.
I have learned (in my maturity), that relying on Jesus versus relying on
myself can give me the peace I need. It is not easy to let Jesus have reign in my
life. I am one of those “controlling”
people. I like to be in control of my
path and my situations. Yet, that is not
Jesus’ plan for my life. When I give the
reigns to Jesus, I feel that peace I so much long for wash over my mind and my
heart. It is as if Jesus is saying, “There
you go – I knew you would let me do the driving”!
Those times in my life when peace has rushed over me have
been powerful moments – transformational moments. I may have lost my own control, but God had
it all under control. Now, daily, I look
for that peace in the little things. I
could be sipping on a wonderful cup of coffee and I take a deep breath and
thank Him for another day. It is when I
see a beautiful sunrise and realize only God’s hand can produce such
beauty. It is when I go to Jesus in
prayer of a frustration, and I know He will guide me through it. The gift of peace happens “…at all times and
in every way.” It is up to us to be
washed over with Jesus’ peace and hold it close to us. I ask us all to take the time and experience Jesus’
gift of peace. It is with us; we just need
to let ourselves experience it.
Dearest Jesus, your peace, the peace that passes all
understanding, is a wonderful gift you have given to each of us. Help us to take the time to come to you in
prayer and ask you to help us feel and see this wonderful peace. In tough times and every-day life, may we experience
your peace when we give ourselves to you.
Amen.
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