
We want to make the best choice, the right decision. We look at things from every angle, we pray and wrestle, anguishing over each possible scenario.
I remember saying to God, I need you to speak to me really clearly, so I can hear. And He gradually loosened my calling in one direction, and placed new possible opportunities on my heart. I am so grateful to God for His great faithfulness.
I remember the psalmist’s words ‘In my distress, I called to God and He answered me and brought me to a spacious place’ Psalm 118:5. The truth of this promise is wonderful.
I am not complaining, but just noticing that even when you know something is the right way forward, it can still be excruciatingly painful. Letting go of a community of wonderful people, faithful and thoughtful friends, and joyful memories can be so hard. And in your worst moments you self question, feeling guilt that you have let people down, that you couldn’t fulfil what you desperately wanted to do.
When we make painful decisions, I think there can be a season of numbness and then lamentation. There are no shortcuts to feeling better. Sometimes you have to sit with pain and loss, to be honest about the sadness and to acknowledge it, before you can begin to process and hopefully eventually to heal. Like Job, we can have people who sit with us in our times of questioning and loss. Their quiet prayer and understanding can be an encouragement, and I am deeply grateful for all who seek to comfort and bless.
Gracious God, sometimes in life there seem to be no good choices, yet we still have to choose a path. May we always be attentive to Your voice Lord Jesus, and to follow the way of Your choosing. Give us courage when the pain of letting go seems too severe, and may we be open to Your Holy Spirit. Help us to know that after the heaviest rain shower comes radiant light and vibrant colour. May we mourn all that is lost, for the time that is needed, but find peace in that we have been obedient, and find hope for a new beginning.

