Dear Sweet Family and Wonderful Friends,
I want to write to you to share with you some good news that I received today. However, first, I feel like I need to let you know some background of what prepped my heart for this moment. God is SO faithful.
Lately, I have been convicted about my prayer life. It isn't that I don't pray. I do! And it's not like I don't pray every day. I do. But I was convicted about the content of my prayers. And how much "ground" I cover in my prayer relationship with God. I think there are certain things that I don't always pray for because I believe that God is Sovereign and therefore my prayer doesn't affect the outcome. So even if my heart has a desire, I tend to take the habit of laying it at the throne and then just leaving it there. How foolish am I! I should be lifting it up to heaven constantly! For example, I pray for my children all the time. I pray that they will have hearts that desire God and that they will give their lives to Him and live to serve Him. But lately, I've been convicted of only occasionally doing that. I have been driven to my knees at night by their bedsides begging God to have mercy on their souls. Begging Him to spare them from themselves, and to give their hearts a desire for Him, and eyes to see that they are/have nothing without Him. This change in my behavior is truly from God. I know this because so many times I have longed for their bedtime so that I can have some peace and quiet! Yet, now God has me taking the extra time begging for intervention on their behalf. I know God hears my prayers, and these specific prayers for my children I will have to wait to see the benefit of. But today, God heard a prayer. And today, He answered it.
I already told you that I've been convicted about not being prayerful enough, and how I know that this is not from me. Here is another way I know it: I couldn't even listen to music on my way to work this morning. It distracted me from my prayers. I have an almost hour long commute and I prayed for everything. And I mean...EVERYTHING! I prayed for my neighbors, my kids, my parents, my sisters and their aspiring marriages, my brother, Jonah's babysitter, my co-worker, my boss, I repented of my all-too-often-way of forgetting that God has saved me. I thanked God for faithfully pursuing me even though I would have given up on myself. I shed tears about how faithful He has been to me. Then I prayed for Tim. I had to. I don't do it often enough. I had to ask God to forgive me for not praying for Tim as much as I should, but I just don't always know how to. So once again, I prayed that he would see how much he needs a Savior, that he would repent, and turn to God. Then I had to admit this: Even if God should choose to stretch out His merciful hand and save and change Tim that I did not want to be with him. And that if God wants me to be with Tim then He was going to have to change my heart, because in my own will and strength I did not want him to be the leader of me or my children. I prayed for this on behalf of Jonah even. I poured my heart's desire to God for my son. I begged God for a godly man to be a godly example of what it means to prepare, provide, and love a woman. I prayed that Alyssa would have the example of what a godly man looks like so that she would have the desire to wait for God's timing in her own life. I prayed for my court case. It's been almost a year since I have filed. "I've waited so long, God. You asked me to wait. I did. I waited to file. I gave Tim time. I gave him space. I hoped and hoped that he would seek change. He didn't. Lord, I've been so patient. Complaining little, and pursuing You. Your truth. Your timing." And it is true. For truly, during this time that is all that God has given me the freedom to do. Act. Wait. Grow. Get fed Truth. Grow. Act. wait. grow. act. wait. wait. yield. grow. wait...wait... (you get the idea). And many of you have asked me many many times what the status of my case is. And every single time I had the same answer. "Waiting." During this waiting time I have grown weary and failed God often. I prayed, "...but please Lord! I am so so weary! I want to be free so that I might live! So that I may go on from this!..." I have not been a perfect "waiter" and I have not always fully pursued Him. I repented of that. Sincerely, I poured out much regret, pain, loneliness, hope, desire, confusion, and pleading. I got to work and my prayer time was over. I said hellos to my co-worker, and put my ipod on my new worship mix and set to work. Not knowing what would happen during my lunch hour....
Then it happened. Only FOUR hours later I got a phone call from my attorney. I get them frequently, but this one is the one I was waiting for.... a court date. I'm finally on the calendar!!!!!!!!! I've never felt so happy, sad, and sick all in the same 5 seconds! February 2nd, my friends. At 9:30 I will show up in court where I will see Tim face to face. He is contesting it because he wants joint custody. In one of his documents he was requesting a jury divorce trial, which would drag this out even more. I don't think he'll get that. He has refused to do everything the court has told him to do thus far (obtain a psychological evaluation and pay child support). I have a pretty good, solid case with lots and lots of proof. I have an attorney. At first the judge had ordered mediation, but my attorney filed a motion requesting security for it since I have a restraining order and the Judge granted it. I am not worried about it. Today. .... but I will worry about it... for the next 21 days.
So, I wonder.... Would this have happened today if I had not prayed for it the way I did today? Well, probably. The paralegal on my case said the Judge made the calendar on January 7th. So, it's been on the calendar since then. But dear friends, I LOVE the way God prepared my heart for it. He did it in way that has a lasting impact. He made it so that HE gets all the glory! God's ways are amazing to me! I fail Him sooo often, yet He is always SO faithful. I am so in love with Him. I am truly truly thankful that He loves me the way He does.
I said this is a note of thanks. THANK YOU dear friends and family for being by my side during this hard trial. It has been such a long grueling road that I have traveled, and I feel like I am finally coming up to the end of this portion of this journey that I set out on so long ago. Some of you have literally held me as I cried. Some of you prayed. Some of you listened. Some of you have become great friends. A few of you I barely know and don't even know all of my story. But your friendship is special to me. I thank you for just being you...for being a friend to me, even though you had no idea how special you were at that moment.
I also said that this is a request for prayer. My friends, I am not out of this yet. This day that I have been waiting so long for is one that I have also been dreading. This finalizing of the closure of my marriage is not exciting. The day I got married I never thought this would happen. When I held our first and second child I never thought I'd be excited about the day that God would set me free from this prison. I never wanted to be this woman that I am. But here I am. And God ordained it. For my good. And for His glory. But as I walk these next 3 weeks please join me in prayer. Pray that God will be so very close to me. That I would be still enough to hear Him. Pray that I will not be a worrier, and that when I do fret, that I give my requests, worries, and fears to God to handle. Pray for my children. BEG God to keep them safe. And I don't just mean physically. I mean emotionally and spiritually. Emotionally... pray that they will be freed from any affects/labels that the world has given them because of our families reality. Pray for me, as I lead them. That when they see me struggle, that they see me wrestle through this trial through prayer, accountability, and Scripture. Spiritually.... pray for protection. Pray that they will be surrounded by the TRUTH and that lies will be far from them. This is the main reason for my desire for full custody. The children.
Thank you dear friends and family for being close to me. For helping me. For praying.... I love you all.
"Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers (and sisters), I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus"
Because of what He did for me,
Karen (Rau) Garmon