Most of you know I am a journal keeper, since journal entries have made their way into an occasional blog post. Aside from the regular journal, I also keep one specifically for my international adventures. In it, I pray and prepare for upcoming trips, as well as using it to jot down a few thoughts while actually traveling.
While preparing for at least two trips, the Lord helped me envision myself in a luxurious jumbo jet – in the comfort of first class seating, no less – while He piloted the craft. Sometimes, the lesson was in the flight itself. At other times, we “landed” in places needing intercession before our return flight. The following journal entry turned out to be preparation and perspective change for far more than a physical trip. Please fasten your seat belts, sit back, and join me on this journey.
Why don’t you climb up here in the cockpit with Me? You’ll see it differently here than from the side windows. You might see the why for the what.
You’ve been graced. Now you realize the reason things are the way they are is because I have already poured forth My grace so that what was deserved – what should have been – is not what is received. It doesn’t seem fair because it isn’t – not in the natural world. But aren’t you glad I do the same with you?
Now look carefully and you’ll see it’s Jesus I see when I look out these windows – no matter where I look. So, why would I fret about anyone or anything? It’s not possible, for one thing. In seeing Jesus, I see the fullness of My justice enacted. And, I see the fullness of glorious eternity. All in One.
Kay, Jesus never was upset by facts, for though He lived among facts, He resided (dwelt) in a higher realm than facts. He resided in Me. Yes, He had to suffer agony beyond agony that you will never know. Yet, He was completely at peace because He was in Me.
That is the life I have for you, Kay, for you are in Me by Christ Jesus. You dwell in me regardless of facts. Let Me do the leading – always – and you cannot go astray . . . even if it looks for a time as if you “missed” Me. Didn’t Jesus look like He messed up when He arrived four days after Lazarus died?
In Me, Kay. It’s about dwelling in Me. Yes, this is for your trip, but it’s for so much more. It’s for your living, real living.