I dreamed that God had a Facebook wall, on which I simply wrote, "Come On!"
I knew He'd know what I meant. That I'd grown weary of pleading and pretending patience and that I needed Him to understand my need was Real. My need was Now.
When I awakened, I remembered vividly and felt chagrin and even shame. How dare I walk right up, post a demand on my Friend's wall for all to see so bold and so stark and so--rude! In my mind I started to apologize and explain and dismiss my sentiments as "just a dream."
But then I realized that those two words were the essence of all my prayers and petitions over the last several months. Without pretense or preamble, I had dreamed up a prayer that was straight and true and the clearest expression of the pain in my soul.
And I realized that He'd already known my prayer and hadn't been surprised in the least at my outburst of frustration. And somehow, He's okay with that. My prayer wasn't eloquent or even completely coherent. But I'd finally said it. And the veil of pretending was gone--I'd finally revealed myself at my most vulnerable and admitted my anger and impatience; but more importantly--my faith.
Those two terse words, "Come On!" contain my belief that he will indeed, answer my need.
In fact Paul already wrote this, and said it better than I did a long time ago:
Nothing in all creation is hidden from God. Everything is naked and exposed before his eyes, and he is the one to whom we are accountable.
So then, since we have a great High Priest who has entered heaven, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold firmly to what we believe.
This High Priest of ours understands our weaknesses, for he faced all of the same testings we do, yet he did not sin. So let us come boldly to the throne of our gracious God. There we will receive his mercy, and we will find grace to help us when we need it most.
Hebrews 4:13-16
So when will I learn to just show up in God's throne room and start remembering that He'll receive me with mercy, grace, and love?