MaryEllen Montville

“There is a season (a time appointed) for everything and a time for every delight and event or purpose under heaven—A time to be born and a time to die; A time to plant and a time to uproot what is planted.” –Ecclesiastes 3:1-2

Seasons are appointed by God, in nature, and in the lives of His children. If you’ve walked through a few of your own, you know seasons change, and that letting go of a season can be a challenge. Painful—at first, laden with goodbyes. Our natural eyes focus on what we’ve been asked to release, move on from. Our fleshly desire is to cling, to remain the same, to foster what’s become comfortable—consciously or not. Initially, we don’t see — maybe can’t see — what’s actually happening. Growth! God tapping into gifts and talents we didn’t even know we possessed.

Gideon can attest.

In Judges 6:11-40, read how God tapped into Gideon’s gifts, how He used them for His glory.

Beloved, as with Gideon, a new season is now upon us. God is tapping into us, desiring that we now produce new or different fruits.

Even the absolute best of seasons end.

Summer must give way to Spring, who steps aside for Fall, who shelters itself from Winter’s frozen grip before each will come around, yet again: “What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun.” –Ecclesiastes 1:9

The question facing us then becomes: will we have the grace to let go?

For me, this season changed suddenly—at least, that’s how it felt. I’ll admit it took me a second to get my bearings and take my feelings of loss, my desire to hang on, and my admitted questioning, before the Lord. The Lord, whom I know, from experience, gives and takes away.

I’ve walked with Him, through the valley of the shadow of death, several times, with both parents, my brother, and my husband. He’s asked me to sell the “treasures” I’ve accumulated and give the money to the church. To leave behind a cushy job, an apartment, and my beloved church family in Waikiki, Hawaii, and then move to the frozen Mainland of Massachusetts. Where, specifically? He didn’t say.

“Go back to Massachusetts.” I had a clue as to where, but that’s it.

I had to trust He’d show me exactly where when I got there. So, I and what I could fit into my two suitcases, a carry-on, and two cardboard boxes boarded the plane by faith.

I share this only to emphasize God’s faithfulness.

To help you and me remain faithful and steadfast when our season shifts again, suddenly, because it will. To encourage us both to be intentional about keeping a very loose grip on anything in this world—our loved ones, ministry, our finances, etc.

We never know when God may ask us to return His gift; we know, or should, that they are never ours, not for keeps. “I came naked from my mother’s womb, and I will be naked when I leave. The LORD gave me what I had, and the LORD has taken it away. Praise the name of the LORD!” –Job 1:21

Lastly, to remind you, it’s solely by God’s Holy Spirit at work in us that we’ll ever accomplish such a feat. “Not by might nor by power but by My Spirit” –Zechariah 4:6.

My true character—that is, the Godly character He has been faithfully, painstakingly cultivating within me over my 18-year walk with Him—was quickly revealed during this most recent “season.”

Truth be told, I’m thankful it was.

I learned a few things about myself—starting with the condition of my heart. Areas that need much more submission, obedience, and surrender.

Still, God, in His mercy, allowed me to see I’ve grown, and am growing, still. Learning just how low my King is willing to bow to maintain a relationship with the likes of me.

Spiritual growth is imperative to our faith walk—if we’re not growing and changing, something’s wrong; we’re likely regressing—or, God forbid, dying. “Any branch in Me that does not bear fruit [that stops bearing] He cuts away (trims off, takes away); and He cleanses and repeatedly prunes every branch that continues to bear fruit, to make it bear more and richer and more excellent fruit.” –John 15:2.

And yes, it is biblical to check ourselves. We’re supposed to. “So then, my dear ones, just as you have always obeyed [my instructions with enthusiasm], not only in my presence, but now much more in my absence, continue to work out your salvation [that is, cultivate it, bring it to full effect, actively pursue spiritual maturity] with awe-inspired fear and trembling [using serious caution and critical self-evaluation to avoid anything that might offend God or discredit the name of Christ].” –Philippians 2:12

Thus far, beloved, this season is definitely putting my growth and maturity in Christ to the test!

Yet, what guides me, no, Who it is that guides me, my Lord, assures me, change is of Him, it’s part of His plan.

He’s preparing me — preparing us, beloved — for His next.

The Holy Spirit is cultivating our environment, perhaps transplanting us, so that we might continue to grow. He’s nurturing our vineyard, pruning, and tilling our soil.

Keeping it agricultural, God is readying us to bear our next “crop.”

Anyone who has experienced this knows that, though necessary for continued growth, being pruned, prepared, and transplanted can be painful—even when “we know that we know God is at work in us. “For God is working in you, giving you the desire and the power to do what pleases him.” –Philippians 2:13

I choose Jesus. To follow Him. Hands down. Again today, and forever, I pray.

This peace I have, to release what He first placed in my hands, and trust Him with this new season: the changes, the yet unexplored territory, the new ground to be taken, the next mountain to be climbed, the valley I will walk through—is happening according to Jesus’ Perfect will for my life and all He’s entrusted to my care. And, though I know moving forward things are going to look and work differently, Peace whispers, “This is the Way, walk in it.”  –Isaiah 30:21

So I follow Him. And I encourage you to do the same, beloved of God.

I’m praying over your new season as if it were my own. If you belong to my Father, we’re family, and I want only God’s perfect will for your life—God knows my heart. And if we’re not yet family, we can be, if you want to be. Ask my Father to be yours, and mean it. He’s waiting for your return with open arms. “So he returned home to his father. And while he was still a long way off, his father saw him coming. Filled with love and compassion, he ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him.” –Luke 15:20

One day, screens will no longer separate us, and how I long to one day hear you say, “God heard my prayer, and He came, just as He said He would. And though it was painful to let go, because I knew it was of Him, I did!”

Beloved, we must choose to follow God’s path, even when it narrows or becomes difficult to navigate. It’s the only sure Way to thrive in any season. “Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. 14 But small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a few find it.” Matthew 7:13-14