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This morning I prayed a prayer that God has already answered. This sounds a bit daft so let me explain, here is the prayer:

Produce in me self-despair that will
make Jesus precious to me,
delightful in all his offices,
pleasurable in all his ways,
and may I love his commands
as well as his promises
(The Valley of Vision, p333)

This is part of a longer prayer which I was reading when the words “produce in me self-despair” arrested me – I know self-despair well, why would anyone ask God for it?

The rest of the line explains: to make Jesus precious to me.

I have been praying the same in reverse – I have self-despair, please give me hope in Christ.

Reading what some Puritan wrote hundreds of years ago opened my eyes to meaning within my depression. I have given up hope in myself, in the most desperate times all that remains is a plea to God. Jesus says, ask and I will give you eternal life (see John 4:10 & 14).

While I hate depression and do what I can to avoid the despair, this prayer gives me a glimpse of what may be God’s perspective on it. Despairing of hope from within, I seek Christ to be all for me.

Gifts I have noticed recently (#903 – #909):

903) The love of my children.
904) Fear and uncertainty holding me back from stupid choices.
905) My family who loves and needs me as I am.
906) The desire to write, even if I don’t know what.
907) Happy memories to cling to.
908) Encouragement from friends.
909) A few days off.

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Melt my icy heart

April 7, 2012

Thank you God for the warmth of your sunshine,
thank you even for the chill air that makes me appreciate it.
Thank you that my cold fingers remind me of the coldness of my heart,
towards you,
and towards other people.

Just as I cannot control the weather and nor can any man,
so I cannot control my heart.
But you have purchased my soul, you own my heart.
You are the Master Potter and the Refining Fire.

Melt my icy heart, incinerate away my dross.
My stony glare reflects my stony heart.
I could take counsel, I could act kindly,
but what overflows this mouth is the essence of a hurtful heart.
Take away the stoniness, kill my pride.
Teach me to value your fellowship rightly.
Teach me to value others more than myself.

Take me on a journey into knowing you,
and the sanctification of my soul.

I wrote this prayer in June 2010. About a month later I was diagnosed with severe depression and the journey since then has seen some pride killing and steps towards a less stony attitude towards others. God is at work, pray with me that He continues! 

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The ache of love won

March 2, 2012

It is 5 minute Friday, and this week’s prompt is Ache. I had gotten into the habit of says “easy peasy” but with this prompt and what is on my heart this 5 minutes could seem very long. Just to reassure folks, what I describe here is from the past, it is not my current state of mind.

Ache

The week didn’t start well and went downhill. Not “steadily downhill”, more like in gut-wrenching plummets. By the end I simply wanted it to end.

Not just work, not just the kids squabbling, not just the cold, wet, gloomy weather – everything.

And I knew how. Few of my waking moments had been devoid of considering how. Lots of possibilities, none nice but then the aching void screamed out for an abrupt end.

With heavier heart than I ever thought possible I kissed them goodnight, prayed for each and committed them into Jesus’ care. Aching with pain and despair I wept over the youngest.

What was I about to do? Would this destroy his life, a life only just begun?

In the end the ache of love won. I am still here.

Stop

Sorry for the rawness, but these things do need to be discussed sometimes.

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Seeing I do not see

January 18, 2012

Is there a way to move from torpor to transcendence? Something nice and mechanical that does not require any existing ‘spiritualness’ as a starting point? I think there is, read on to find out.

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From angst to adoration

January 2, 2012

Some days I seem to start out with flat batteries, my usual expresso kick-start has no effect and my soul is wallowing in some puddle of miry clay.

Left in such a state I know I am in for a tough slog through work, relatives and evening routine before much chance of an opportunity to recharge. Even then the lure of Facebook and catching up on some blog reading is more likely to draw me than opening the Bible for some spiritual food.

What can I do to get through the day?

I know what I should do; turn my hear to God and adore the beauty of Christ. Let my soul be satisfied in the One who is gloriously beyond all we can hope or imagine.

Why are you cast down, O my soul,
and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
my salvation and my God.
My soul is cast down within me;
therefore I remember you
(Psalm 42:5-6 ESV)

Did I do that?

What do you think? Of course not! I dragged myself through the morning, coming alive when then phone went and I needed to be professional, otherwise feeling as though lead weights were dragging my insides down to the pit. My best effort was reading Psalm 42 and remembering that my problem is me feeling like crap rather than any change in God. My soul is cast down, therefore I will remember God.

During my break I had a look for images of ‘adoration’, finding a few photos of people worshipping, lots of very staged and fake-looking ones of people ‘praying’ and loads of couples in love, along with quite a few pictures of folks cuddling their pets. Oddly enough this trivial activity cheered me up. Seeing photos of folks enjoying being around each other and their pets is a nice reminder of what joy can be found in life.

Not exactly spiritual, and although my mood lifted enough to get through the day it was mostly God’s grace in sending a colleague and fellow Christian along later in the morning that helped the most.  My inability to fight for joy at times such as this worries me – I do not want to be dragged through life by the chain of depression. It is difficult to know how much is within my own control but intuitively it seems that at least some of my emotional state must be able to be manipulated into a better place.

Then there is the oddly Christian shame of taking antidepressant medication. A lot of Christians have some unease at why we weaker folks must take pills to moderate mood. It is always possible to find an example of someone who uses more spiritual weapons in this fight:

In the beginning, I took medication to ease the panic that surged in the gut, wave of terror to the throat, when I was in crowds. The last fifteen years, I take only prayer. (When you get to the root of some of the fears)

For the record, I greatly admire this example, but please don’t use it or any other to bang me over the head with!

A killer in training

What I really need is tools, strategies and encouragement in the fight for joy. It goes beyond simply ‘recovering from depression’, the fight for joy is a struggle and battle to know God.  I want to know Christ and the power of His resurrection (Philippians 3:10).

Many have gone this way before, there are strategies out there. My problem is that they are out there – I need the weapons at hand, ready to use at a moments notice. I need to go to sleep and wake up wearing the body armour of God. My instincts need to be honed to a hair trigger, ready to fight to the death against sin.

Many years ago I learned that times come when I am completely unable to read the Bible or pray. At such times it is prior knowledge and meditation on the Bible that gets me through; my only prayers are short, panicked, and often devoid of passion. To survive the next such hole I must act now to strengthen my feeble knees and weak arms (Isaiah 35:3).

As we begin a new year and consider this an opportunity to make a fresh start I am thinking in terms of doing some training on this flabby and weak soul of mine. By the grace of God I’d like to get ‘battle-ready’ so that my next encounter is less of a resounding defeat! I’d like to get from angst to adoration quickly and without departure from the way of Christ.

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