Legit Suffering a Possibility?
Had an ‘ah-hah’ moment just now and had to share… I’ve been wracking my brain lately with our children and youth ministry at the church and trying to find that “this works” combination for all parties, and God has been revealing things to me pretty much daily. But, for a few days, I really, truly felt like I was suffering to some extent – trying to figure out what works and why other things just simply aren’t working.
We always here the verse echo through our head to “press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus” (Phil. 3:14) but how hard is it to really live that out? I mean, how much easier could life be if we didn’t have struggles? How much easier could it be if that one person wasn’t ever on our case, let alone on our case more times than not? What if things always worked out the easy way? What if we got that promotion because we deserved it, rather than having to fight like crazy to be noticed? What if?
OR, in my case, what would happen if that ministry just worked out the first time, and I didn’t have to search continuously for one that fit the need? What if I could just have this happy-go-lucky ministry that just always came and went with a smile?
Then, I realized, that if I always had things easy and handed to me, then I’d never learn. I’d never be thankful. I’d never be gracious to a God that has given me literally everything that I own or have a part of – my wife, my kids, my job, my money, my clothes, the list goes on.
I read an interesting quote this morning by C.S. Lewis that says “We were promised sufferings. They were part of the program. We were even told, ‘Blessed are they that mourn.'”
How true is that? Reflect upon your life. Maybe those tough times were more like learning times. Maybe those times that you felt the lowest, God was doing the most work in your life and in your heart. Instead of thinking down on those tough times, figure out how to praise Him in the storm – then you’ll find the rest and comfort in the arms of the only One who truly knows how to comfort.
FCA of Southeast Missouri
