There is a song called Eden by a woman named Ali Rogers. Part of it says:

I guess I feel like Eden
Aware of all that I am
Tonight I feel good and evil
Against my skin, against my skin
I feel it, against my skin
We’re all homesick, is love the reason?
My hunger led me to your hope
Until the end of this colder season
Oh, keep us warm
‘Cuz we are always Eden
The day after she fell
We all see good and evil
And we choose which one to tell

Paul writes in Romans (chapter 7) these familiar words:

But what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do. …As it is, it is no longer I who do it but it is sin living in me. I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature. For I have the desire to do what is good, but I cannot carry it out. … So I find this law at work: When I want to do good, evil is right there with me. For in my inner being I delight in God’s law; but I see another law at work in the members of my body…What a wretched woman I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death? Thanks be to God–through Jesus Christ our Lord!

When God begins to reveal the depths of sin in your life and just how far those roots go down, it HURTS. You feel naked and exposed; disgusting and not to be pitied. It is painful. It doesn’t feel fair (even though you asked for it in prayer) because you feel singled out. It makes you despair over the condition of the heart of humanity, knowing your own heart is just as black as those of all humankind.

But in Hebrews 12 we get to see a new perspective to this painful process of uncovering sin. It quotes Proverbs 3, and I take the liberty of substituting “child” for “son.”

“My child, do not make light of the Lord’s discipline, and do not lose heart when he rebukes you, because the Lord disciplines those he loves, and he punishes everyone he accepts as a child.”

Hebrews goes on to say: Endure hardship as discipline; God is treating you as sons. …How much more should we submit to the Father of our spirits and live! Our fathers disciplined us for a little while as they thought best; but God disciplines us for our good, that we may share in his holiness. No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it.

So as the refinement goes on, I can only ask for God to dig deeper and reveal more, no matter how painful the discipline seems. Because those promises are just too good to pass up on: that I may share in his holiness, and that a harvest of righteousness and peace awaits.
 
 
On a lighter note, here are some photos from our first two days in Viile Tecii.