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Remaining Faithful While Frustrated

Her story was eerily familiar. “I’m not looking down on anyone or anything, but I’m not sleeping around, I pay my tithes, and I know God’s called me to see things through. And I’m dealing with all these demonic attacks and spiritual warfare on my job.” “I understand more than you know,” I replied. I met an incredible woman who was discouraged and frustrated. I knew her pain. I’ve lived it. And some days, I still do. It’s painful remaining faithful while frustrated. I could tell from speaking and praying with this woman that she was tired. She was aiming to live right and thought she wasn’t in place because of the circumstances and opposition she was dealing with. I don’t sleep around but have often been overlooked and passed over for other women who do, who haven’t sacrificed, don’t honor God, do right, or live right who are engaged, married, and starting families. I pay my tithes and give. And see people who don’t, that continue to prosper, even while their money is cursed. And I’ve certainly seen and dealt with wicked spirits taking residence in people in the workplace. Truthfully, what my 28 years on this earth as a young believer continually teaches me is that you can be a Christian that chooses to do things the “right” way and feel like you’re not successful, making much progress, and also feel like you’re getting screwed over in the process. But it doesn’t mean you’re not in place or that you won’t be blessed. God always has strategies in place for your life. I told the woman I spoke with about opposition being an opportunity. When all hell is breaking loose, it’s an indication you’re in place and you’re in a position for God to swoop in and tighten things up. Much of the chaos in your life is controlled in different ways because God’s the one calling the shots. I first learned about this from one of my favorite preachers, T.D. Jakes. I’ll never forget a memorable sermon he preached about opposition being an opportunity. God allows things to happen in our lives and is still in control and faithful, no matter how messed up things look, feel, and happen to be at the moment. Romans 8:28 reads, “And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them that are called according to his purpose.” In the midst of the frustration and remaining faithful while frustrated, something inside me compels me to hold on. Even when I have to go through things I don’t like or understand. I only hope that all will be revealed in the process. 

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