I Am Who You Say I Am
Amidst all
the crazy things going on in the world at the moment there are some
glaringly obvious positives for me personally. On the weekend it was announced
that Victorian schools would close early, this meant all my work as a piano
teacher in schools was cancelled until further notice. This was also at a time
when Liam had developed flu-like symptoms and we decided it best to stay home
and away from the world for a while.
We have
spent SO MUCH time together (but on different couches, separate beds and with a
whole lot of Glen 20) – playing card games, playing our instruments, watching
movies, doing puzzles, eating chicken soup, and talking. And I have to tell you I
reckon my husband is pretty cool. This past week has reminded me why we were
friends in the first place. He is my favourite person to talk to, he always
remains calm and quiets my own anxieties, and he’s funny. Of course, I knew all
of this already, but it was pleasantly refreshing being reminded despite the
bleak circumstances.
Aside from
that I have spent more time with someone else really important in my life who doesn’t
get as much time as He deserves- Jesus Christ, my personal Saviour. Before all
of this really hit the fan in Australia, I would always manage to find excuses
as to why I couldn’t pick up my Bible or spend time in prayer. Everyone’s busy
right? Honestly, though – that’s not a good enough excuse. Don’t get me wrong, I
would be the first in line to use it. When actually I’m saying to God, *insert
literally anything* is more important than you. This past week has made me
realise how powerful it is to spend time daily in the Bible and praying.
I was in God’s
Word talking with Him and this morning I really earnestly asked God to reveal
himself to me in the study. And oh wow, He does not disappoint. No joke, I was
in tears the whole time I was doing the study. It talked about the
Ancient Israelites and how they were known by the label, “slaves.” It was what
they called themselves, and its what others knew them by. But God rescued them
from Egypt, and He gave them a new name, “My holy nation.”
“Now if you will carefully listen to me and keep my
covenant, you will be my own possession out of all the peoples, although the
whole earth is mine, and you will be my kingdom of priests and my holy nation.”
Exodus 19:5-6
No one else,
not even themselves had the right to label them anything other than what God
had called them. It just hit me in the face, and the tears began to flow.
Last year
after I got married and moved to Victoria, I was at an all time low. I was away
from my family and friends, in a new place where I didn’t know anybody. There
were other stresses in my life at the time and it was just really difficult to
talk to my husband about them without putting a strain on our marriage. I was
failing university. I was unemployed. I couldn’t sit down and talk with my mum
about it, I couldn’t talk to best friend about it. I felt alone and to be
completely honest I felt really ashamed. I would cry, a lot. I would sleep,
also a lot. I would go to bed thinking I really don’t want to wake up tomorrow.
I felt like a big fat failure. I had this voice in my head repeating non-stop
about how much of a failure I was and how I wasn’t good enough. I wouldn’t pray
because I knew I wasn’t being the person God made me to be, and I thought that
I had to sort myself out before crawling back to Him.
I am here to
tell you that is not how God works. He isn’t sitting on His throne looking down
His nose at us thinking, “Here she goes again, another thing Tiana can’t do
right now.” God doesn’t see us the way that others see us, or the way we see ourselves
(Praise God!). I am a daughter of the King, and He loves me regardless of my
regrets, mistakes, and failures. And what’s more, He tells us who we are in Him.
We can be secure in the fact that God, and God alone defines who we are. He has
the final authority of our identity in Him. He knows us inside out because he
has masterfully crafted each and every part of us.
“O LORD, You have searched my and known me. You know my
sitting down and my rising up; You understand my thought afar off. You
comprehend my path and my lying down, And are acquainted with all my ways.”
“For You formed my inward parts; You covered me in my
mother’s womb. I will praise you for I am fearfully and wonderfully made, Marvellous
are Your works, and that my soul knows very well.
Psalm 139:1-3, 13-14
This is for
real people. How freeing it is to see who we are in Christ outlined for us in
black and white. Take a look for yourself in Ephesians 1 & 2.
God it blows my mind that you know me
more intimately than anyone else in the world and still,
Despite the failures,
Despite the number on the scales,
Despite the imperfections,
Despite the person that I have been,
Despite my grades,
Despite the mistakes I have made,
Knowing full well I will continue to
make mistakes,
Knowing full well failures are still
going to happen,
Knowing full well I am a broken
vessel,
Based on nothing I’ve ever said,
Based on nothing I’ve ever done,
Based on nothing other than my
relationship with Jesus Christ,
You chose me.
You set me apart.
You have redeemed me.
You have called me saint.
You have given me a new identity in
Christ.
I am forgiven.
I am predestined.
I am marked with the Holy Spirit.
I am saved.
I am His handiwork.
I am a dwelling place for the Spirit
of God.
I am covered by His grace.
I am created for good works.
I am wanted.
I am without blame.
I am made alive.
I am adopted.
I am accepted.
I am loved.
God, help me to remember
I am not the labels that I have given myself.
I am not the labels others have given
me.
I am not who I say I am.
I am who You say I am.
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