
Several years ago I fell head over heels for a guy. When said guy informed me he didn’t share my same sentiments I did what any “good” Christian 20 year old young woman does when her heart’s been broken into a million pieces. I threw a tantrum. I became angry. I blamed God. I told God I wanted nothing to do with Him.
It took a about a month for me to get my act together and repent. I remember it was a Good Friday service and my heart felt so heavy and so bitter. I knew I was wrong. Through tears and probably mangled words I confessed to our college group leader’s wife. It took a while for me to get back to the place I was before I’d cursed at God.
I share this because I was reminded of it yesterday when I nearly stomped my feet and shouted, “NO! NO! NO! This isn’t how it’s supposed to be!!” Yes, even at 36 I can throw some pretty righteous tantrums.
But I want to stop for a moment and explain something. As my heart raced and I ground my feet into the floor to prevent stomping from occurring, I had to stop and breathe. The very thing I was freaking out about God saying no to, is something that I actually, firmly believe He may be saying yes to. This is not a contrived feeling in my heart based on my selfish desires, but something that has been gone over (and continues to) with much prayer.

And when I slowed my breathing, and took my fears out of the voices and anger racing through my head, I heard this: “Yes may be the answer, but what are you going to do if I say no? I need you to be okay with it if I say no.”
This doesn’t magically make my heart okay. It helps, but it doesn’t mean that I am all better. That is a process in trusting and having faith no matter what the answer ends up being.
I believe that there are times God leads us through tests simply to see how we’ll react and to do as He did yesterday and remind me that no still is on the table and if He says no I need to be okay with it.
I don’t want a repeat of 15 years ago. I never want to be in that state of heart again. I need to consistently remind myself that just as there is a possibility of yes, there is just as much possibility of no. I need to remind myself to trust that whatever ends up being the end result His best for me has always and will always be His motivator.
What is your natural response when God says no?
Have there been times God tested you with a “no”, and yes ended up happening?