Hide and Seek

Oct 27, 2021 | Teasing Out the Truth | 11 comments

      Hide and Seek


I yearn to be truly seen. I long to be deeply known. It’s a hardwired desire in the human heart and I am definitely no exception. But here’s the thing. I am also terrified of it. Literally. Because if you fully know me, there will be parts of me that you will misunderstand, dislike, or perhaps even despise. Yes, sometimes being known feels like that deeply satisfying connection that we innately long to experience. But sometimes, it feels more like a bare lightbulb dangling in your face as you are tied to the interrogation chair. Exposed. No where to hide. Found wanting. And so I, perhaps like you, find myself feeling deeply conflicted about how much I really want to be seen. I long to be open — free to connect deeply. But I also find myself hanging back, squinting and braced for the bare lightbulb treatment.

And there’s nothing like a women’s retreat with 400 of your new best friends to bring that particular struggle to the forefront! So yes, I recently had the privilege of attending a women’s retreat in the breathtaking mountains of Colorado. The setting was surreal in its beauty. As I stepped out from the airport shuttle and drew in my first breath of the fresh mountain air, I sighed contentedly. The breeze was crisp, but the afternoon sun was still comforting and warm. As I stood for a moment, taking in the view, a lump literally formed in my throat in awe at the grandeur of the mountains, brilliantly accented by the the aspens in their full golden glory. Yes, the aspens. We’ll be coming back to those.

In the midst of this idyllic setting, women from all over the map had gathered to worship our God, to pray, and to look more deeply at both their Savior and themselves. We had assembled to hear from amazing speakers, but also to open our hearts to hear what the Lord, Himself, might want to say to us. The first part was easy. The second was intimidating.

Our format for availing ourselves to hearing from God (no small aspiration there!) was to have regular “covenants of silence” throughout the four day retreat. We would worship, we would listen to a wise and gracious speaker, and then we would silently disburse across the retreat center campus, each finding a place of solitude where we could speak privately with God.

As I’ve already explained, I was definitely wrestling this weekend with the hide-and-seek war within my own soul. So during one of the first of these covenants of silence, I had asked the Lord about His perspective on that. This is what I heard.

“I cover you. And I see you. BOTH.”

Okay. Wow. I’m pretty sure that thought that just ran through my head was You, Lord. So… I am both covered and seen. Yes. It’s not either/or. I need them both, of course! When I need to be seen, you see me. Yet when the world is pressing in and I am gasping for air and needing space, you cover and hide me. Both hidden and seen. Thank you for that. I mean, thanks for speaking to me at all, but especially for that!

As I was still sitting on the rocky outcropping, processing the fact that I was pretty sure the God of the universe just spoke to me, it started to rain. I had walked a good ways away from the lodge to reach my place of solitude, so as the icy drops fell, I immediately started back. As I walked, it came down harder. Still having a good ways to go, I noticed a small grouping of trees and decided to seek refuge there, hoping to wait it out. Once I had reached the most dense section of the trees, I found that I was, indeed, nicely sheltered from the rain. Grateful for these trees, I un-crouched and began to look around. This is what I saw.

Yep. Eyes. On the trees. The trees that were covering me. AND yet …somehow seeing me at the same time. I immediately took out my journal and wrote the following. “Thank you for that rain. Thank you for ushering me into that spot where I would notice the “eyes” on the aspen trees. Thank you for your generous confirmation that you really were speaking to me. You are so kind.”

Yes, friends. He is so kind. He “gets you” and sees you in ways that no one else ever could. Yet He also covers you and hides you away under the shelter of His wings. I hope you get a chance to rest your heart in those truths today.`

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