
If you ask a grammar buff — or an elementary school student — about the phrase “with all your heart,” you’ll be told that it is a prepositional phrase. You’ll probably get an eyeroll as well and maybe even a “duh” depending on the age of the person you’re asking!
While this is true in grammar, I don’t think that it holds true in our Christian walks. At least not in mine.
For me, “with all your (my) heart” is a verb. A big, out-there, serious-ACTION verb. It has to be because in my natural self, my heart collects stuff, both good and bad, that clutter it up like an overly full landfill (or my son’s closet) to the point that there’s nothing “all” about it.
I have to continuously seek to keep my heart clear and uncluttered so that I can offer all of it to God and so that He has it all available to Him to fill with whatever He sees fit. Resentments, fears, affections for people that we prioritize higher than offering our entire beings to God (even if it’s just sometimes), ALL of these things have to be swept away before we can do anything with “all our hearts.” For me, in my fallen and sinful nature, it’s an ongoing process. I’d like to be able to honestly tell you that I seek to do it always but that would be a lie. Sometimes I just get tired. Sometimes there are blockages in my heart — both positive and negative — that I don’t even realize until something brings them to my attention.
And on that note, let me caution you that when you pray to God to remove the obstacles in your heart that keep you from being WHOLLY HIS, you’d better tighten your seatbelts because the ride is likely to get bumpy.
In two days, I have had two major issues come up. One is an interpersonal relationship and the other deals with finances. The interpersonal relationship pointed out some stuff, both good (at least on the surface) and bad, that was taking up some serious space in my heart. I spent a bad couple of hours white-knuckling it all the while saying “I know He is with me, I know He is with me,” before I was able to let it go. But when I did? When I told Him my thoughts in this situation, when I gave it to Him, so that He could have ALL of me, do you know what I found that He gave to me? A kind of quiet contentment — almost even joy.
The financial thing that came up was regarding my husband’s drugs. I went today to buy his prescription drugs (heart, diabetes, kidney) and it was in the mid three figures because we began the slide into the Medicare gap. The next time it will be in the range of FOUR figures as we’ll be fully in the gap and paying full price for all of his meds. The clerk at my drug store knows me — I’m a VERY frequent customer! — and the first words that came out of my mouth (not for us specifically but just in general) were, “What are people supposed to do?”
Now that financial stuff is more detailed than I’d normally share with people I haven’t even met but I’m sharing it to illustrate how great my faith is becoming and HOW MUCH I want to offer the Lord ALL my heart. ALL my heart doesn’t include paralyzing fear about how I’m supposed to keep my husband alive if we can’t buy his meds. ALL my heart doesn’t even include ME (me, what a riot!) thinking that I have the power to keep my husband alive at all! ALL my heart doesn’t include me going through about a million ways I might try to get that much money or how to finagle the drugs differently. ALL my heart doesn’t include being jealous of the people my age with healthy spouses. Yes, that’s an ugly thought but I do have it on occasion. Not that I wish your spouses ill; I just wish mine well sometimes.
Immediately after that thought, “What are people supposed to do?,” I was given great peace as I remembered that what we are supposed to do is trust in God — with ALL our hearts — to provide our needs. And I do.
So, given the events of the last couple of days, it is with some trepidation but an abundance of faith that I pray that the Father will continue to open my heart so that I can give it ALL to Him.