LESSON FIVE
You will never get onto the Highway to Heaven until you stop lying.
Let me just tell you again that human power is useless against lies.
If you are sitting there imagining that you can stop lying by your own power
and succeed, my friend, am sorry to tell you that that is a lie. If you cannot
see that that is a lie, don’t worry, soon enough, you will come to that
realization.
For me to stop lying, I first had to go through an extremely painful
process. It was so painful that I cried for at least a whole month non-stop.
Have you ever been able to do that? It is not by choice. I just woke up crying,
got dressed for work crying, then paused for as long as it took to get out of
my room and get into the car and drive out the gate. Then I would cry all the
way to wherever I was going. If I was going to the office or to court or to a
meeting I would stop crying for long enough to compose myself, then go and do
whatever it was I needed to do and then as soon as I got back in the car I
would start crying until I got to wherever and continue the cycle.
Then at the end of the day I would cry all the way home and then stop
crying, get into the house and cook and sit and eat with the kids and get them
into bed and then I would sit in my room crying until my husband came home and
then I would get out of the room and go serve his food and then go sit with him
as he ate and talked and then I would wait until I was sure that he was happy
with what I had done and then I would retire to bed and cry myself to sleep. I
did all this on my 9th month of pregnancy with our 3rd
child.
And my husband felt nothing. He chose to be completely oblivious to my
pain.
He told me that he was not happy because I did not do those things
even though he knew that I was already doing more than enough. When I started
doing them, on top of everything else, he then told me that he never told me to
do them. He was just helping me to know that it was my role to do them. And if
I chose to do them, I should not assume that he would do anything in return.
That was when I picked up point numbers 7 and 8 in lesson two on forgiveness.
I sincerely believed that what I was doing would save our marriage for
the sake of our 3 lovely children. And I kid you not, no one but Jesus could
have convinced me that I was in actual fact being destroyed by a stronghold
that had taken root in my mind as it had done to my mother. I had every
argument, defence, explanation, justification, excuse, debate point, discussion
point, reason, whatever, to convince me that I was doing the right thing.
Extracting that stronghold out of my mind was a job for Jesus.
When He came into my life, He eventually showed me that I was, for all
intents and purposes, a battered wife. I may not have had the physical wounds
to show it but my husband’s words and actions stabbed me so deep, I could
literally feel them cutting into me like a knife, hence the uncontrollable
crying. The pain was invisible, but to
me, it was real. I don’t know how to explain it. All I can say is that whoever
coined the phrase ‘back-stabbing’ would know what I mean. No matter what I
tried to do, I could not get myself to stop crying. I could not see what was
happening to me but I felt it and it hurt so bad yet it did not make sense!
Only those who knew what was going on with me knew what I was going
through. The rest of the world thought I looked so beautiful pregnant and
wondered at how I didn’t put on weight during pregnancy and I just smiled and
said it was by the grace of God. And that, my friends, is the truth. It was
only by the grace of God that I made it out of that furnace. Gosh it was hot
like hell!! I laugh now when I imagine that that was me.
When I went to the labour ward to have my baby, as I lay there alone
waiting for each contraction, I refused to cry. I refused to feel the pain. I
told Jesus that if He could go through what He went through at the cross, then
I could do this. I can confidently say that out of my 3 children, the birth of
my third born was the easiest.
So it is not that I am being dramatic saying that lies are that powerful.
I know exactly what it took me to stop. And by human standards, I was a good
girl people. Everyone who knows me can tell you that by their own standards, I
am good. Good in every way; by human standards. God has blessed me with a kind,
generous heart and I love people. The me I used to be once wrote a blog titled
‘mind boggling’. That blog gives a good enough picture of who I used to be. If
that was me, and I had to endure all that for refusing to stop lying, I hate to
imagine what the rest of the world has to endure. I mean, if what I went
through was not hell……………what do people go through in hell? I don’t want to
know and that is why I am writing this blog. I will obey God even if it kills
me because I know that only He has the power to raise the dead.
The reason I had to go through all that pain to stop lying is because
I just could not believe that the lies I and my ancestors had told and the ones
that had been told to me and my ancestors were the ones that were threatening
to destroy my life. Are you finding it hard to believe this awesome truth? Well
then you do know what I am telling you.
I used to think that I did not have to stop lying. It sounded too
bizarre and ridiculous for the Holy Spirit, I mean the Holy Spirit, to come and
tell me that if I just stopped lying I would be fine. Something like the way
you could tell a lame man to get up and walk. What do you mean, get up and
walk?! Is it really truly that easy and I’ve been limping around like this for
years?
The irony here is that what I was thinking was too easy to be the
solution was in actual fact more difficult than what I thought was difficult
and which I was therefore willing to do. God’s wisdom truly is foolishness to
the world.
I do not wish the pain I went through on anyone and so I beseech you please,
take precaution; life is not a rehearsal; I got off easy because, like Job, I
was already a good person who knew God before He sent satan after me. From this
moment on, purpose to stop lying and ask God to help you.
You need God’s help because you do not even know what or where the lies
are in your life. I have discovered so many lies around me that I never saw
before. They are so many because they are lies which were told from before I
was born. On the Highway to Heaven I began to discover who my parents and
ancestors really were. All the questions I had about what happened to my mother
and my father and whatever else I did not understand about my heritage started
to get answered. The lies surrounded me. Everyone who was ever entrusted with
my upbringing and welfare had at some point lied to me and some even betrayed
me.
There is no human being, not even yourself, who can tell you who you
are or show you what to do in this world to be genuinely happy. There is no one
like Jesus. None. I have searched and searched and searched and I have found
genuine happiness only in what Jesus tells me to do. It is the story of the
Potter and the clay. No clay can mould itself and no clay can be moulded by
other clay. There is only one Potter people; only one Potter.
I thought my search for God had ended when I met my husband. He
presented to me a picture of a God-fearing man. One who knew God and served
God. I thought to myself at the time that from him, I would get to really know
where this God I had been searching for all my days in Sunday school,
church-hopping and youth group and philosophy and atheism could be found.
Obviously that was God telling me the role of that guy standing next to me
(lying, and saying I do) in my life because the truth is that I did in fact get
to find my God through him; just not in the way I imagined at the time.
I was very naïve then and I still am naïve but I take that as a
compliment. I do not ever want to fit into this world and be satisfied with
what it has to offer. My happiness comes from being a child of the Most High
God and from telling the truth in obedience to Him even if it hurts. I know
that the truth cannot kill me. No. The truth sets me free. My future is in
God’s hands. His plans for me are to prosper me and to give me hope and a
future. I am assured of that.
Summary for This Lesson:-
Destroy the lies
before they destroy you
Tip for this lesson:-
Stop lying; be still and let the truth
take over.
Thank you for sharing your story.. It is great that your life revolved and turned to God as your guide. However, in your fifth lesson you point out that that there are things your husband was not happy cos there were roles you were not performing.
ReplyDeleteI would like to enquire if you really know why your husband had been unfaithful....The other side of the story would be appreciated too. Thank you