By Pat Pagulayan
Whoever said following God is a
piece of cake must be hallucinating.
So far, my faith journey towards
Him has been a rollercoaster ride. Probably the most exhilarating, nerve-wrecking,
mind-blowing ride I have ever taken in my life, hands down! This journey has
broken me and mended me over and over again. It has made me question myself, my
family, and even God Himself. It has made me feel a myriad of things that I
don’t even know that I am capable of feeling. It has brought me so much sadness
and sorrow, as well as joy and peace, and I am loving every minute of it.
The last 24 hours has
unexpectedly been a difficult one, for reasons that I am still trying to
comprehend.
The day started beautifully with
a confession wherein the priest prayed for three things for me: patience,
humility, and charity. I guess I have underestimated how powerful prayers are.
Little did I know that these three values are going to be put to test so soon,
and I guess I was unprepared for it. But actually, I find that sometimes, it’s
good to be unprepared, because the lessons learned penetrate deeper in an
unprotected heart.
That test came with a grand
entrance that I was so appalled that even now, I still find the turn of events
unbelievable. I guess I have never been hurt by someone I consider a friend in
such a short amount of time. I was so hurt that this same friend has put me in
a situation wherein I have to make a very logical and drastic decision.
So I prayed and asked God for
counsel to do what is right. And the answer I got is probably one of the
hardest thing I had to do as of yet (well, I guess aside from overcoming my
fear of confession).
“Forgive and give another
chance.”
And so there I was just sitting,
still in disbelief, and being my stubborn self, trying to argue.
I guess my “yes Lord” was
actually we a “yes Lord, but…”
Ah, faith. To trust fully in God
and His plans, ideally without question. But well, I’m still working on the
questioning part. You see, God has given me an inquisitive mind that sometimes
brings me more stress and hinders my trust in Him.
Eventually, a heartfelt “yes”
finally came out of my mouth.
After that, I was expecting to
sleep well and be in peace knowing that it is the right decision. But when I
found myself awake, uneasy, and disturbed at 3am, I began questioning if it was
really Him who’s telling me that, because since I’ve started going back to Him,
one of the main issues I’ve had is not being able to discern His voice: is it
really Him, or is it just my own head telling me those things? Or worse, is it
coming from the devil? It has been a struggle for me and one of the most common
thing I ask other people. I remember being told that when it comes from Him,
you will feel at peace. I was like, where is the peace right now as I roll
around the bed feeling so bothered and uneasy? As I discovered later on, it is
different for everyone -
a custom-made, personally modified, faith journey.
And so I woke up feeling very
drained and decided to stick to my “logical” decision. I just felt so stressed,
so tired, and emotionally drained, so I went to church early to pray.
And once again, that voice rung
inside me head,
“Forgive and give another
chance.”
Deep inside I know what I should
do, but my mind finds it very difficult to do God’s will.
“How many times have
I provided people to be there for you, even during the times when you didn’t
think you needed a friend?”
I felt humbled. So humbled that I
just started crying, thanking God for humbling me. If other people saw me, they
would have thought I’ve lost my mind.
For He is right. During the times
I was at my lowest, during those times when I felt alone, there were always
people who were there for me. Some of them kept me sane, some of them listened,
and there were the blessed few who brought me closer to Him. God has always
provided me with a friend.
And how many times has God given
me another chance when I have failed to do the right thing, when I have made a
fool of myself, when I have hurt other people? Countless.
Forgiveness is not an easy thing
to do, but with God’s grace, it is possible.
There is a thing called justice
as well.
Even if wrongdoings have been
forgiven and forgotten, does not mean there are no repercussions to those
actions. Growth entails change, and change may require discipline. Tolerance of
wrongdoings won’t help anyone grow to become better versions of ourselves. In
saying so, I guess justice has to be delivered with compassion as well.
So I did what He told me: to
forgive and give my friend another chance.
And then the most amazing thing
happened. After doing what He asked me to, that was when I felt peace.
I felt happy. I felt light. At
peace.
I guess sometimes you just have
to jump without holding back to find what you were looking for. I guess that in
my case, it’s not just saying “yes” to God that you experience peace, but
rather, it is in doing His will that you get to experience peace after.
This has been a test of trust,
doing His will, even when everything else seems to be pointing the other direction.
Ah, the beauty of faith. Trust
Him and He’ll show you.
No comments:
Post a Comment