Years ago… like B.C…. you know, before children… we had rented a house in Pigeon Forge for a week. It was just the two of us that trip and so we had the whole house to ourselves.
One night, I got up in the middle of the night to make a visit to the facilities (aka, bathroom). And since I didn’t want to wake PR31… because that’s how sweet a husband we all know I am, ha… I decided to navigate the trip through two doorways and back completely in the dark. I was successfully halfway through the adventure, feeling more relieved and incredibly sleepy, but as I turned to go out the bathroom door and took a step, my whole world suddenly came crashing to the floor.
My foot lost its footing… I stumbled… my shin hit something solid… Losing my balance as my body lurched forward, my face slammed into something metal and my nose exploded in pain… This was followed by my face sliding down a wall of some type… ending with me in a heap on the floor… growing… and feeling a little damp.
I was dazed and confused. I couldn’t figure out where I was or what had happened.
Till the light came on. Angela said she heard a loud thud on the wall behind the headboard and then me groaning. It startled her, and so she came to see what had happened. It was only when she brought light to the situation that we discovered what had transpired.
In my semi-comatose state, I forgot that we were on vacation… in a different house and turned to the leave the bathroom where our door was in our house. The only problem is that where the door was in our house was where the shower stall was in this vacation rental. I had stepped on the ledge at the base, lost my balance, hit my shin on the base, slammed my nose into the hot or cold knob, slid down the fiberglass wall and landed in a pile at the still damp floor of the shower.
PR31 laughed as she helped me up out of the shower and back to bed. I did not laugh at the time… but it’s hilarious now.
The truth is… I just needed light. Even a small nightlight would have done the trick. Light would have pointed out where I was and where I needed to go. (In fact, if I recall correctly, we bought a nightlight to put in that bathroom for the rest of the vacation.)
We all walk into some dark spots in life. We’re not really sure where we are or how to get where we need to go. In the dark, we get turned around and confused. We cling to what we have known, but that may not be where we are at the moment.
We need light. We need someone outside of ourselves who can bring light to the situation so that we don’t stumble… and fall… and hurt ourselves anymore. We need God.
I love what the Old Testament prophet Isaiah wrote in Isaiah 42:16…
“I will lead My blind people by roads they have never traveled. I will turn their darkness into light and make rough country smooth before them. These are my promises, and I will keep them without fail.” (GNT)
God wants to shine the light in your dark places today and make rough country smooth before you. He’s promised to do it… and He always keeps His promises!