Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.
It used to be that I would wake up in the morning filled
with dread, pain in my head and in the pit of my stomach, angry at myself for
being so weak and unable to hold my own. I would be meeting with a supervisor,
and I just knew that I would melt into submissive behavior, with the childhood
admonishments of “respect for my elders”.
Susan Cain wrote a book and delivered a TED talk about
introverts, and I recognize myself in her words. I am not a total introvert – over
the course of my career I have developed leadership, coaching and communication
skills. I can present a training program, and I can ask for directions at the
department store. But in my soul, I savor the luxury of solitude and the
triumph of excellence over criticism, traits that are often associated with
meekness. When these feelings of dread come up, I seek solace in prayer
and in faith, and keep certain printed quotations on my vision wall:
"Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the
evidence of things not seen.” Hebrews 11:1
“Plant seeds of expectation in your mind; cultivate thoughts
that anticipate achievement. Believe in yourself as being capable of overcoming
all obstacles and weaknesses.” Norman Vincent Peale
“Things don’t go wrong and break your heart so you can
become bitter and give up. They happen to break you down and build you up so
you can be all that you were intended to be.” Charles “Tremendous” Jones
Several years ago, there were books, movies, television shows, podcasts,
you-name-it, on the Law of Attraction, where just thinking positively would
bring what you desire - just put it out to the Universe. I have learned that faith
works when you work with it. Yes, you have to ask. Yes, you have to pray bold prayers. But you have to do your part. In my life, I have been guided to plant, cultivate, and believe
that I would be rewarded for excellence, good will, and ministry.
My timeline
is not God’s timeline, so I have also had to learn about patience and moving
beyond setbacks. My stories have happy, hope-filled, satisfying endings, as I have
often recognized the results of the seeds I sowed – like receiving a new job
doing what I love, or coming out of a serious illness. In such periods of
meekness-turned-faith, I know that I have inherited the earth.
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