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Perfect Sense in the Wrong Lane {Awesome Guest Post by Amanda Dykes}

6 Comments 05 October 2012

I’m thrilled to feature Amanda Dykes today. I met her at Mount Hermon where I had the privilege of mentoring her in fiction. She’s a delight, so teachable, and has a sweet spirit. She’s a historical romance author who aches to share God’s grace. She’s a Spastic shutterbug, unabashed word nerd, and lover of truthful writing that resonates.  She can be found scribbling words at her blog, and would love to connect with you on Facebook,  Twitter or the online Christian Fiction Book Club  she co-hosts.

The other day, I was driving on the wrong side of the road.

A windy road.

The wrong side of a windy road with various points of sheer drops at the edge.

And I felt… peace.

You see, I was behind a pilot car, in the middle of road construction.Do you ever feel like you’re caught in “road construction” in life? Sometimes, you don’t even know what the obstacles ahead are, that have landed you in this impossible position. You are simply following in blind faith behind the pilot car, trusting that – though the road winds and the cliffs drop and you’re pretty sure you don’t belong in the lane designated for oncoming traffic—that car is doing its job, leading you through to safety.

The true danger would begin if you broke faith with it and plowed back into your rightful lane, just because it “makes sense.”

Like the proverbial road construction, we can sometimes find ourselves in a set of circumstances that have others (and ourselves!) scratching our heads . Those “Are you sure, God?” moments…

Like Abraham, up on Mount Moriah.

Or Moses on the shores of the Red Sea, bidding it part.

Like Noah, building an ark for something called a “flood,” something which no one had even heard of before.

And like Jesus, laying down his life for those who “knew not what they did.”

It doesn’t make sense. It defies logic, until you remember:

  • Who He is
  • How He loves you
  • How mighty He is
  • His wisdom
  • His strength
  • His delight in leading you
  • His trustworthiness
  • His “plans to prosper you and not to harm you.”

…and how, when every shred of logic and reason may tell you something doesn’t make sense, there is one element—one glorious, sovereign thing—that trumps it all.

He has called you here.

It’s ok.

It’s more than ok!

Amidst the winding road, your position on it that doesn’t make sense to the rest of the world, you are following Him. He’s your pilot car!

Q4u:

When have you been called to a place that didn’t make sense? How did you see His faithful leading through that time?


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  • Eshantis

    A call that doesn’t quite make sense? Yes! It’s been too long that I’ve been putting off God’s prompting to put myself out as a speaker for my small (but worldwide) community of military spouses. I have finally surrendered (though God knew when I would) and have started the process. And in the back of my mind are all those things that seem to make this the “wrong” time: military hubby gone often for work, young children who will need care while I’m gone, living in a foreign country, an unfinished degree, and on and on my brain goes.

    But, no matter what the outside circumstances look like, I will believe that “With God all things are possible,” and continue on the path I I should started down years ago, without letting all that logic get in the way!

    Thanks for posting/sharing such a timely confirmation for so many of us on the other side of the blog :)

  • http://www.marydemuth.com Mary DeMuth

    Thank you for this post. It’s especially a good reminder for me personally today.

    • http://www.AmandaDykes.blogspot.com/ Amanda

      Me, too. Thank you again for hosting me, Mary, and for your commitment to glorify Him and serve His people through your own words. Such an amazing example to me.

  • Anne Peterson

    When we went through my sister’s murder trial it was a time things didn’t make sense. A time where we never got answers to our many questions. I still remember when I was in despair being tormented by images in my mind of how terrible it must have been for her those last few moments of her life. Granted, some of my imaginations were compounded because we never retrieved her body, never had anything that would give us clear answers. It was in those dark moments when I heard God’s voice so clearly. He simply said, “Anne, I was with her.” And I experienced a peace that truly did pass all understandings, that passed any more questions I might conjure up. God was with her in her moment of need. I’m certain he carried her home to be with him. And when we heard that her accuser had been pronounced “not guilty.” God was not surprised. He knew it all the time. We would rest in the one who is ever present in our time of need. The everlasting Father. We would lean into God.

    • http://www.marydemuth.com Mary DeMuth

      Thanks for sharing that story, Anne. God is good to speak to you so clearly in that moment.

    • http://www.AmandaDykes.blogspot.com/ Amanda

      Anne, what a powerful testimony of His surpassing presence and comfort. Thank you for sharing a story so close to your heart.

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