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**Making Room for Miracles: A South African Reflection**


From my study overlooking the streets of Akasia, the hum of Pretoria life a gentle backdrop, I’ve been pondering that Shunammite woman. Her story, tucked away in 2 Kings, resonates deeply, especially here in South Africa, a land wrestling with its own profound complexities. She offered Elisha a room, a simple act, yet one brimming with faith and hospitality. It reminds me, starkly, that making space for God isn’t just about rearranging furniture; it’s about decluttering our hearts.

The chaos, the anxieties, the relentless demands of modern life – they mirror the inner turmoil many of us face. We’re bombarded with information, expectations, and the ever-present pressure to “do more, be more.” Our hearts, like overcrowded townships, become choked with worry, resentment, and the relentless pursuit of the elusive “more.” We become spiritually malnourished, existing in a perpetual state of spiritual load-shedding.

This echoes the ancient wisdom of the Shunammite woman. Her "room" is an allegory for our inner sanctuary, the space where we meet God. If that space is cluttered with the junk of negativity, how can we expect to experience the miraculous? It’s like trying to host a lavish feast in a cramped, cluttered kitchen – the beauty of the meal is lost amidst the chaos.

My own journey mirrors this. I remember a time, consumed by the pressures of writing deadlines and the anxieties of being a voice in a fragmented society, that my prayer life felt shallow, rote. I wasn't *making* room for God; I was squeezing Him into the already overflowing spaces. The result? A deep spiritual fatigue, a sense of disconnect from the very source of my strength. It was like trying to run a marathon on empty.

Then, I started small. Inspired by the Shunammite woman's simple act, I began a daily practice of "spiritual spring cleaning." It wasn’t about grand gestures, but about small, intentional choices. Each morning, I chose one thing to let go of: a worry, a grudge, a cynical thought. Sometimes it was as simple as forgiving someone who had wronged me, other times it involved setting aside a project to make time for quiet reflection.

This practice became a spiritual discipline, a form of *ubuntu* – recognizing my interconnectedness with God and others. It challenged my self-reliance, forcing me to acknowledge my dependence on God's grace. It’s a process, not a destination. There will be days when the clutter creeps back in – days when anxieties plague our lives. But the act of consciously clearing the space, of making room, is where the miracle happens.

The beauty of the gospel lies in its accessibility. We are not called to perfection, but to intentional engagement with God's grace. Let us learn from the Shunammite woman and examine our inner chambers. Are we making room for miracles, or are we so cluttered with our own anxieties and self-reliance that we've forgotten to invite God in? Let us embrace the discipline of letting go, trusting that in the quiet spaces we create, God will work wonders.

**Practical Tips:**

* **The "One Thing" Rule:** Each morning, identify one worry, grudge, or negative thought to release. Journal it, pray about it, or simply let it go.

* **Spiritual Inventory:** Regularly assess your heart. What is cluttering your spiritual space? What needs to be let go of?

* **Practice Gratitude:** Cultivate a heart of thankfulness. Gratitude displaces negativity and creates space for joy and peace.

* **Digital Detox:** Limit screen time to create space for prayer, meditation, and connection with loved ones.

* **Acts of Service:** Engaging in acts of *ubuntu*, serving others, clears mental and spiritual clutter.

The transformation starts from within. Let’s make room for miracles. Let's clear the space for God. Let's create a truly beautiful South Africa, one heart at a time.


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