Being ...held......
Natalie
Grant wrote this song called "Held" after a friend of hers lost a
baby. IT has circled the Christian Radio charts and I believe I have
purchased her CD 2-3 times and given it to people when they have
experienced the death of a child....it is comforting to know that God
does HOLD us...we are being HELD.
I did a little research on the word held..or hold.... The
Dictionary says, 1. to have or keep in the hand, keep fast, grasp.
2. to set aside, to reserve or retain -- like to hold a reservation.
3. to bear, sustain, or support as with hands or arms or by any other
means. 4. to keep them in a specified state, 'the preacher held them
spellbound'. and 5. to detain, the police held him at the station for
questions.
Held.....then I looked up some more
info...The noun held means an act of holding...as a verb, it means to
remain in or continue being held.....Did you know there is also
definitions for ...
hold back....
hold down....
hold forth....
hold in.....
hold off....
get ahold of .....
hold one's own.....
Then 2 verses were found:
2 Thessalonians 2.15 So then brothers, stand firm and hold to the
teachings we passed on to you, whether by word of mouth or by letter.
1 Titus 1.9
He must hold firmly to the trustworthy message as it has been taught,
so that he can encourage others by sound doctrine and refute those who
oppose it.
Then I found this: the word HOLD with a
capital "h" is found in 11 verses in our bible, 9 chapters, and 9
books.....that version is more of the noun hold....
I wanted to write down each verse, I will site a few of my favorite:
Judges 18.19 Nehemiah 8.11 Job 13.13
Psalms 17.5 Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not.
Psm 109. 1 Amos 6.10 Zephaniah 1.7
Mark 1.25 Luke 4.35 2Tim 1.13
Psalm 119.117 Hold thou me up, and I will be safe; and I will have respect unto thy statutes continually.
I
stopped and pondered why those two verses really STUCK in me....I
remember many times in my life when I would beg God to hold up my goings
in thy path....and just HOLD me....up....
And in Psm. 119....hold thou me up...JUST HOLD ME UP...how many times I begged and pleaded that on my behalf.
How about you...are you begging God to hold you up?
IF you are, let us stop right now:
Lord, for my sweet sister or for whomever is reading this.....they or she or he needs you ...hold them...hold them up. Amen.
Then
I came across this. The word HOLD with a capital H is there 11 times
and the word hold with a lower case 'h' ......is in 167 verses...167
verses....49 chapters....35 books...I was astonded.
That is the verb hold ! an action! God is holding us!
I did not write down each verse but a few that spoke volumes to me.
One of my life verses: Exodus 14.14 The Lord shall fight for you, and ye shall hold your peace.
Psalm 139.10 Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
Proverbs 3.18 She is a tree of life to them that lay hold upon her and happy is every one that retaineth her.
Proverbs 4.13 Take fast hold of instruction, let her not go, keep her, for she is thy life.
Isaiah 41.13 For I the Lord thy God will hold thy right hand, saying unto thee, fear not, I will help thee.
That
last verse...spoke life into me many times over the past six-seven years. I
don't wish to bring up the past, but I have to share this one
story...of HOW this verse spoke life back into me.
My husband and I were
separated. Our son was headed to Louisiana for a soccer tournament and
my husband was very kind and did not expect to travel with us, as he
knew our time together was hard, very hard but after prayer, I knew, he
deserved to be able to attend and enjoy the soccer. It had been a
planned trip and Taylor was traveling with us. Arrangements were made
and our time together was difficult but "ok."
WE spent a week together as
a family and enjoy Hunter' team and their wins and their heartbreak
loss on the last day. The in between times were VERY hard, as sometimes
I could only smile for so long and pretend for so long that all was
well. Each evening we would pick a restaurant and sit as a family and
each of us did a good job with keeping conversations 'right'. Anyway,
like I said, at times, it would just get too hard to bear and I would
excuse myself and head to the ladies room. At which I would get sick,
either lose my lunch or supper or just spit up dry heaves and then look
at myself in the mirror and hold my hand up in front of it and recite
this verse.
Sometimes I would cry it out, sometimes I had to be very
discrete, but I had to remind myself over and over that HE was holding
my hand. HE was going to get me through this and HE would make all
things new. HE did. The Holy Spirit would take over. I know this...NOW, but then, I was literally grabbing onto the promises of God every 2-3 minutes.
I would be able to wipe my tears, recompose myself
and head back to the supper or dinner table and smile and just be
thankful for the four of us - enjoying time together. I was SUCH a good actress. I had to be.
It was a
difficult week. The kids and I shared a King sized bed and my husband
slept on the floor. Many nights were spent in prayer as I could not
sleep between two kids that literally tossed and turned as they slept
and I would hold my arm up in front of my eyes and focus on my hand and
recite that verse...and imagine that God was RIGHT there...holding me
and being my RIGHT hand......it was a verse I came to paraphrase and
repeat often.
Now,
bear in mind...that may leave a sad taste in your mind about my husband
..but don't let it. I want to tell you that for the past 2-3 years, I fall asleep each night in his
arms...he holds me very tight and waits for me to wiggle out of his
grip. When I awake in the am, he must awake too as he will turn over
and quickly grab me and hold me tight.
When he first began to do this, I would just lay there and think...."how long will this last?". Then it continued and after a few months of expecting it to quit....I awoke one morning and I could hear the Holy Spirit remind me -- "THAT is how God has held you - TIGHT and now I am using your husband to remind you - God is still here."
This am, that happened again.
And God reminded me...'see....I continue to hold
you...through him'....Brendan can be the person on earth that can show
you physical love and hold you and remind you that YOU are deeply loved
by the Father.
I believe that. That brought even more healing to me today. That made me smile....
Revelation 20.2
And he laid hold on the dragon, that old serpent, which is the Devil, and Satan, and bound him a thousand years.
Yep...God wins. Period.
Lord, I thank you so much, for holding me.
PS...don't
let him stop....I still need it - daily...even though I know YOU can
hold me without being here...and I know I am so loved without him
holding me...I am just saying...it feels so so so good.
Amen.
I love him Lord, but I know that I know, I love you more...there is a proper order now - amen. And Lord, I thank you for our past -- as it has formed our destiny. Amen.
- michelle
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