My mom tells a story that when I was a toddler, I used to push my older brother and sister off my dad’s lap so I could cuddle with him all by myself. I still do this with my kids and husband. It might look different today, but my goal is the same: I want more love. And I’m not above pushing someone else out of the way to move myself forward.
My love hunger stumps me. I’ve been a Christian since I sat on a little plastic Sunday-school chair and learned Bible stories from a flannel-graph board. If I’m so into Jesus—and I promise you, I am—then why am I still needy?
Why is my heart such a love vacuum?
I long to be known, adored, and fully accepted.
I may not verbalize it often, but this desire plays on repeat in my internal dialogue.
Anybody else?
The fact of the matter is, I want more love than any human could ever give me. I often look to my husband, children, and friends to fill this ache that churns within me. When will I learn that my people can never fully satiate my longing for more?
I’m so thankful that the Bible reminds me of this intensely personal truth: God is my heavenly Father—my Abba—who loves me in the way I’ve always wanted to be loved.
Perfectly. All-sufficiently.
I do want the love of my people. And that’s okay. But I can’t expect imperfect human beings and relationships to satisfy my heart cravings. Only God can satisfy.
Only God.
The apostle Paul wrote the book of Ephesians to strengthen and encourage the believers in Ephesus. He wanted the people to “get” the magnitude of God’s love and prayed that the Lord would help them experience the reality of it. This is a portion of what Paul wrote:
I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God. (Eph. 3:17–19)
Paul associated the love of God with power. It’s almost as if he was saying, “If you can get this … if you can wrap your head and heart around the truth of just how much God loves you, it will blow you away with blessing. Your faith will pack a punch, and you’ll never be the same.”
Man! I sure like the sound of that, don’t you? Don’t you want to be “rooted and established” in God’s love? Don’t you want your awareness of His love to fill you “to the measure of all the fullness of God”?
Sign me up! I need it. I want it. I want it all.
Check this out. The New Testament part of Scripture was written primarily in Greek. The transliteration of the Greek word for rooted that’s used in this passage is rhizoō, which means “to cause to strike root, to strengthen with roots, to render firm, to fix, establish, cause a person or a thing to be thoroughly grounded.” Figuratively it means to “become stable.” So my personal summary is this: God’s love should stabilize my faith. My acceptance of His love for me will strengthen and “fix” me.
Mind. Blown.
God’s love is that thing I need the most. I want that strength. I want that stability. I want every blessing of His love in my life. His Word tells us the love-well of Jesus is wide, long, high, and deep. So today, I’ve decided to stop expecting others to meet my love needs and am instead asking God to help me be rooted and established in the fullness of His all-satisfying love.
Join me?
Lord, Please help me to be rooted and established in Your love. Would you stabilize my faith and allow me to grasp the power of Your love for me? In Jesus’ name, amen.
Hope you have an amazing, love-filled, Jesus-centered day, friend!
GWEN
Today’s post is an excerpt from my new book, I Want It ALL.
Order yours today from Amazon, Barnes & Noble, ChristianBook.com or your favorite retailer.
There are a FEW WEEKS LEFT for this:
Comments 2
Thank you Gwen for being a part of my life with the GIGs for 10 years now. I am particularly praying this morning about forgiveness for my past decisions. Although I have asked forgiveness – many times for these things, I can’t help feel ashamed as I approach His throne one day. You have experienced the same in your past, and I wonder how you have gotten past the shame. I too have been a Christian since I was 12, so most of my life, but I have made some horrible decisions at the whim of my youth that today I have trouble dealing with.
I’m sure you have thousands of women writing to you each day, so if no time to respond, just know I find comfort in knowing I have a friend out there who understands my pain.
God bless you!
You are a gift to my heart. God’s word strengthens me everyday and I’m thankful for others who help break it open piece by piece. Happy New Year.