I can remember so clearly growing up with my mom and her boyfriends. When it was just me and my mom, I can’t say that it was always great, but I think I liked it. Then when a new boyfriend came around, she changed. She would get happy, like there was suddenly something worth living for. She was more lively. Spent less time locked away in her room, sleeping. There may have only been one boyfriend that I liked. The rest, if we were playing games, I was probably okay. But mostly I hated them. I hated that she was only alive with them in her life…as if I wasn’t enough of a reason to live. I hated that I never seemed to be enough. Granted, as an adult, I have a better understanding of her issues…or rather that there were issues that transcended me and whoever was or was not in her life. She had a lot of issues that I don’t know the depth or root of, I just know now that they were there. Nonetheless, I can remember how real was the jealousy that I felt whenever a new man came into her life. I wanted the attention. I wanted the affection. I wanted to be her source of joy. I never was, and I hated that reality. Moreso, my heart burned with jealousy for all that she then sought out to be the source of those things in her life.
As an adult, I haven’t been in many relationships where those feelings come back to the surface, but when it does…it flies in with a fury.
Recently I was tossing and turning, trying to fall asleep, struggling with insecurity and jealousy in almost every area of my life. Just as the anxiety reached its peak a simple thought came to my mind that completely rocked me. Quiet, dark, late at night I heard a simple statement that I can’t seem to shake, “My God is jealous for me”.
In Zechariah 8:2 the Lord says, “I am very jealous for Zion; I am burning with jealousy for her”.
I think of Deuteronomy where it is continually said that we should have no other god than the one true God and that He is a jealous God.
I think of Paul when he speaks to the Church in Cornith, telling them he is jealous with a godly jealousy that they might be led astray.
And with this I am baffled. I can only begin to understand the reality of God’s jealousy through my own experiences and feelings as they manifest in my heart. Is this how God feels toward us? When our affections are set on things not Him or of Him, God is jealous? When we seek to find joy and life and love in places other than him, He is jealous? In scripture descriptions of jealousy are also accompanied by descriptors such as “burning” or “raging”. When these feelings get the best of us, that jealousy rages in our hearts…and I can’t help but think that God too rages with that Jealousy when our affections and eyes and lives are centered around anything other than Him.
God loves me. God loves us, sure…but he is also Jealous for us. He desires our affections. He desires to be the sources of Joy and Truth and Love in our lives. He desires to use us for His purposes, not that we would live a life driven by our own selfish motivations and desires.
The feelings I have coupled with the idea that was placed in my mind the other night is rocking me. I honestly don’t know what to make of it. God has a lot of reason to be burning with that jealousy in my life right now. I’m very convicted…unsure…but slightly comforted that His love and desire for us, sinless as we may be, still drives him to jealousy when we wander from the center that is Christ our Lord.
Abba, my priorities and life is so out of sync with you right now.
Jealousy grips my heart, suffocating my soul,
and I can only think that this is your heart for me as you observe my life,
my choices,
my mistakes,
my sin,
my idols.
I am sorry for this.
Please use this reminder to restore
a foundation of your Truth and Love in my Life.
I’m a tired of this season.
My soul is weary.
My flesh battles for control
And I no longer know how to fight.
I need you, Father…in all your Jealousy and Love.
Meet with me, speak to me again…please.
Amen.
