I had a dream one evening where the Lord revealed something to me about myself.
In the dream, my husband and I were back in Southeast Asia and an incident happened, a small one, but it had brought attention to the local authorities of why we were there. We were then questioned by the authorities and afterwards led up a tricky and very tall staircase standing alone outside of a high-rise.
The stress of everything going on brought me to a place of fear and hesitancy as we were told to step onto a very small and slippery platform in order to enter a high rise.
I thought I would certainly fall if I stepped onto that platform, but I had no choice and continued to step up on it. As soon as I did I slipped and fell and was dangling in midair with my hands grasped tight to the small platform.
I, of course, cried out in a panic and then quickly felt a rush of emotion well up within me as I hung there. And then I started to sob from all of this overwhelming emotion. It was clear to me even in the dream that the built up emotion was from past wounds I had received in my soul over a long time.
And then I woke up.
It was not difficult for me to understand this dream at all. It was a confirmation of what I was beginning to believe as one of the purposes of my husband and I serving in that part of the world and only for a short season of 8 months.
Our intent, just like any overseas worker wanting to serve the Lord, was to build our lives there and be a godly impact with the people. And like I have shared in previous blog posts, our time there, however, was cut short because of my struggle with my mental health.
This dream was a gift for me. It confirmed to my heart that the Lord took us on a journey back overseas with a multi-purpose in mind. Not only was God using the experience to shape and mold our faith and character, and allowing us to be a light while there, but He also was using this experience to help me continue in my healing process.
Putting me in an environment of stress and change had allowed more wounds of my soul to surface. I had no idea that I needed more healing prior to leaving the States again. And if I had known, I would have never committed to doing so. Yet, the transition, the unfamiliarity of our lives and the strain of being in a new culture all over again revealed to us both that I was still unhealthy.
We go through some seasons of our lives where that season is dressed with turmoil and confusion, and we are not able to clearly understand God’s purposes in it. And then when we are brought out of that season and healing begins, we somehow, by God’s grace, can look back at that season and find the answers we were looking for within it.
This dream I had about our time in Southeast Asia was providing me a huge puzzle piece that allowed me to see the “bigger” picture of what the Lord was doing while we were there. Our time there was extremely painful for me, just like my dream revealed. And now knowing that all that pain was a result of a stress induced environment, where built up wounds surfacing from my past needed my attention, helps me to begin to close that chapter of our lives.
My heart is filled with gratitude.
Our shortened journey to Southeast Asia was a gift for us. For me, it was a gift of understanding what the Lord saw in me and what He and I needed to continue to work on. For my husband, it was a gift of continuing to prepare him for what he is currently doing right now, owning a business that is used to glorify the Lord.
I am convinced more and more that every season in our lives we live through is never a waste of time. God uses all things for His purposes and our good and, though we may not understand everything in the moment or perhaps for several seasons to come, we will one day see the faithfulness of God soon enough and see how He was always working for our benefit all along. That is how amazingly wonderful our God is!