It started out as a simple school assignment, but turned into something much more, in more ways than one.
My son Michael’s 7th grade Social Studies teacher assigned her students the task of making a pyramid. There were no specific criteria given about how tall, how big, or what type of materials needed to be used. She simply encouraged the students to use their imagination.
When my son told me about the project, I immediately put on my crafty-mom hat, and started thinking about how much foam core board I would need to cut three triangles and hot glue them together in the form of a pyramid. But when Michael told his daddy about it, the project took on a whole new twist.
Before I knew it, we were all at Lowe’s shopping for lumber and nails.
Lumber and nails? I said to my husband, as if he had forgotten, “Ummmm, honey, it’s a 7th grade project.” He smiled and simply replied, “I know.”
You see, I only had a vision of how much sawdust was going to be strewn into my house during this new found project, and I certainly didn’t understand how a few 2×4’s could be turned into a pyramid.
But my husband had a clear mental vision of what could be, and we just had to trust him.
Being a builder at heart and by trade, his mind could see the amazing end result before the building process ever began, even though my mind could not grasp it.
He and my son spent hours in the cold garage, measuring and sawing boards, and nailing the wooden pieces together. Step by step, a pyramid began to evolve, as we anxiously awaited for my husband’s vision to become visible to the rest of us – and when it did, I have to say, it was amazing.
Here is the finished product after my son painted it with spray paint.
Now that it was finished, I could see my husband’s vision with great clarity, and we all celebrated the ‘A’ that was surely in my son’s academic future. But then something else amazing happened.
You see, my heart had felt burdened lately with concerns about the future; questioning why God is allowing certain hardships, and wondering what good could possibly come out of them. So as I marveled at this work of art crafted by the hands of my husband and son, God softly whispered to my heart, and said “Tracie, this is exactly how I am working in your life right now.”
This gentle whisper, which my heart so desperately needed to hear, helped me to remember that God has a vision for all of us – a vision that we may not be able to see, much less understand, but one that is more wonderful than we can even comprehend.
God can already see what the future holds for each of us. Since the beginning of time, He has had a plan, and His Word assures us, in Jeremiah 29:11 and numerous other verses, that those plans are wonderful.
Wonderful plans for a future, and a hope. Plans not to harm us, but to help us prosper. Plans to bring us joy and peace. Plans to draw us closer to Him, and increase our reliance on Him alone.
In the same way that my husband had a clear mental picture of what he planned to build, God has a clear vision of what He is building in our lives. We just have to trust that He knows best, and let Him work.
If you are struggling today, with people or circumstances or worry, will you trust that God has a plan? Will you trust that The Artist is at work in your life, even if you cannot imagine or “see” what He is building?
Although I may not always understand His ways, especially during times of trial, I can take comfort in knowing that God has a clear vision of each masterpiece He is creating. What peace it brings to know that even though I cannot see what is to come, our Creator and Builder of life, can.
And I have no doubt, that when it is finished, it will be amazing, in more ways than one.