It’s my pleasure to introduce our readers to a new friend of Mountain Brook Ink’s, Trudy Samsill. Trudy reached out to us through our newsletter query for blog guests and submitted this piece for consideration. I must say that she brings to mind quite a beautiful reality that many of us so often forget: the reality of our position as children of God, NOT children of shame. 

“Excuse me, is that seat taken?” Share on X

How many times have you heard this question: “Excuse me, is that seat taken?” If you are in a public place, be it church, a ball game, the theater, then you’ve been asked this before. Today I would love for YOU to ask ME that question.  

Indulge me a moment….

Pretend with me that you and I are in a crowded place and the seats are filling up. There are a few empty spots around me and you stop and say to me, “Excuse me, is that seat taken?” And then I say, “Be my guest!  It’s all yours.“

I want to invite you to sit with me and hear something I am learning for myself. It’s life-changing actually, so I hope you will listen a minute or two. It’s about position. Where we sit. Where we place ourselves and the spot we do life from.

I was praying this morning and found myself repeating an often used mantra that I seem to weave into my prayer life and thought life. Since I use them so often, I must think this mantra, these threads of words and thoughts, are strands of gold, sparkling with beauty that will make my prayers shimmer before God, but in reality they are itchy, wool strands, prickly and irritating.

These threads of prayer go something like this: God, I know I don’t deserve this, but…. Share on X

These threads of prayer go something like this:

“God, I know I don’t deserve this, but….”

OR, I pray for a specific need for myself or someone else and follow it up with: “Father, I shouldn’t even ask you for ______ because of my sin.  I know I have failed You in so many ways…..”

I’m not sure what you believe about God speaking to His children, but the Word says He does speak and I have heard His voice. Not out loud like I would hear yours if we were talking, but quietly in my mind and heart, or in Scripture, or through something someone else might say to me. I’ve heard the voice of God in music, in books, in nature. He doesn’t limit Himself to one avenue of communication because we all hear differently and receive differently.

“Stop making everything about your past mistakes and sin. Start making everything about My grace and the future plans I have for you.” Share on X

So this morning as I was praying, God interrupted me after I had threaded my words with yet another “God, I know I don’t deserve this.”  

And very quietly, firmly He got my attention with:

“Stop making everything about your past mistakes and sin.  

Start making everything about My grace and the future plans I have for you.” 

I grabbed pen and paper and wrote that sentence down. And then I said, “Yes, Sir. Help me do this, please.”

Up until today, I have lived the majority of my life from a position of my past failures, shame, and mistakes which has caused me to pray and live out of that place.

God wants me to get up out of the seat I have been sitting in (a chair made of shame, guilt, and past mistakes) and re-position myself in a new seat, a new chair. He wants me to ask Him, “Excuse me, is this seat taken?”  

Then he wants me to sit down beside Him, re-position myself in a chair cushioned with grace and forgiveness, built on sturdy legs of God’s future plans for me. Doesn’t that sound so much more inviting than the “chair of shame and guilt”? I would much rather choose a “chair of grace” than the other.  

God wants me to sit down beside Him, re-position myself in a chair cushioned with grace and forgiveness, built on sturdy legs of God’s future plans for me. Share on X

Can you sit with me and consider what your life and my life would look like if we chose our seating better? It would change our prayers, our thoughts, our position from which we do life.  It may take some getting used to, this chair of grace. We have gotten comfortable in our tattered, thread-bare chair of shame and guilt.

Like an old easy-chair or recliner that needed to visit the garbage heap years ago, we hang onto it because we are used to it. If you’ve ever thrown out an old favorite piece of furniture and bought a replacement, the new one takes some getting used to.  But it’s oh so worth it!

Will you sit in the chair beside mine that’s just for you? And from there, let’s live life from a new position, one of grace, forgiveness, and rest fashioned on God’s plans for you and I.

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Trudy Samsill is a proud Texas resident. Wife to one wonderful man for more than 30 years and mommy to four precious children, she spends her time writing, home-schooling, and bird-watching. Her main passion is found with pen and paper in hand while writing stories to inspire and encourage her readers. Trudy has written a short story for teens, GLASS MARBLES, and completed her first 3 Book series: RESCUED, RETURNED, and REDEEMED (Alaska’s Aleutian Island Series). In 2017, she released her latest stand-alone novel, FINDING THE BEAUTIFUL. She can also be found writing at mytruwords.com (an Inspirational Devotional blog). Connect with her at www.mytruwords.com for her blog and books, on Instagram @trudysamsill, or on her Facebook page @TrudySamsill.Author.

Samantha Jean Owens, a young Mississippi girl turned wife at an early age, learns what it means to seek for and find beauty in the middle of her world that has turned ugly. Despite the fact that she brought this on herself, the young woman determines to make the best of things in her darkening existence. A little too late, Samantha realizes the man she thought was made of the stuff of her girlhood dreams is quite the opposite. Determined to keep her marriage in tact, Samantha finds hope and help in a left-behind Bible whose original owner seemed to know she would need the sacred words for survival. Twists and turns of events cause her world to spin out of orbit as she finds herself running for her life to an unknown place and an unknown people to protect herself and another precious soul very dear to her. Will Samantha find what her heart has always longed for, or will darkness and uncertainty be her only companions? Set in the coal mining town of Whataker, Mississippi, follow Samantha on her quest for all things beautiful, for what touches her heart and soul, bringing beauty into an unlovely world. The variety of characters in this quaint town will leave the reader longing to take a trip to Whataker, back in the 1940s, and walk hand in hand with Samantha as she figures out her young life.

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