God doesn't have to explain why He allows trails and sufferings in our lives. In fact, He may never explain, never reveal, and never justify the struggles He allows in our lives. He doesn't even have to ask permission to use both good and bad to shape and form us (anymore than He has to justify why both sun and rain are needed to grow life on earth). These are hard facts for me to swallow. I am blessed beyond anything I deserve in that I have Christ with me in all my sufferings. I am blessed beyond so many who have no hope and are in despair because they have not His promise that Christ will not leave or forsake them amidst their darkest valleys of life. Yet somehow I still kick and scream, cry and wail when trouble comes my way. I still do not naturally sing "all of my life, in every season, You are still God and I have a reason to sing, I have a reason to worship" or as ginny owens sang "if all of these trials, bring me closer to you- then I will go through the fire if you want me to." In some ways it can make troubles seem harder when, as a believer, I know that God loves me and yet has still allowed these trials to come. But again, I am still just supposed to trust, let go of my fears and doubts, and hold on to Him. I'm to crawl if I must, nose to the dust, just to reach and hold onto the hem of His robe, cling to Him with and for my very life. Tell me this gets easier as trials come again and again? How many trials will it take for me to learn to trust Him?
An image of our recent hike comes to mind. Jason was climbing down the mountainside- holding onto the chains, clinging to the rocks, and I was practically in tears worrying about him losing his footing and going crashing to the ground with Silas strapped to his chest. But there was Silas, snug, warm, sleeping next to Jason's chest, unaware of all that was going on around him. My Father's feet are sure. They will not slip. He does not make mistakes, He does not tumble, He has no regrets. He sees and knows every crack and crevasse and I am to just lie asleep next to His chest. I am to allow what comes, sing and praise Him in all the struggles, and know that God is God. His reasons are beyond my understanding. His knowledge is too much for me to bear. I do not need to know why or how long, or what for. I need only to trust that He is enough for me today.
Lord help me. This trial is much, much more than I can bear alone. As Job said in 6:11 “But I don’t have the strength to endure. I have nothing to live for. Do I have strength of a stone? Is my body made of bronze? No, I am utterly helpless, without any chance of success.”
I have what Job did not- Christ in me, the hope of glory. He is my only chance of success through the fires of this life.
So I surrendor to You. I surrendor my life. I surrendor all. Not that you need my permission, but I give it to You God. Do what you will, have Your way, use this trial or any other suffering. Just bring me closer to You, make me more like You.
Thanks for being so real, Shannon. You're an inspiration.
ReplyDeleteYeah, good thoughts... As hard as it is... Trust... :P
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