Attempting to write a blog after more than a year. A year that has been filled with severe health issues; from a near death stent in ICU, over 120 days in the hospital, and the daily struggle to breathe and have enough energy to move around.
I am emptied. Physically, mentally and yes, spiritually. Emptied of emotion, strength and fortitude.
I am emptied. Often times, emptied of thought, creativity, and desire.
I am in constant pain. And I constantly struggle for my next breath.
What I pray I will never be emptied of is hope. Not an earthly hope, one of a, “I hope this meeting goes well”, or “I hope I get a _________ for Christmas”, but a hope that is secured and anchored in Christ.
A heavenly hope. A hope that is anchored in God’s word, that doesn’t yield a “hope so”, but is bound to a “know so”.
Life is a struggle, and it is extremely difficult right now.
Perhaps being emptied is a good place to start.
It is when we are emptied that we can be filled.
Paul tied the two together this way.
“May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.”
Romans 15:13 ESV