Today’s guest blogger is Stephanie Van Gorden. I know how much you all enjoy her posts!
a favorite, but when I mentioned it once, several people became concerned about
my spiritual footing. They wondered if I’d completely lost hope, or if I felt
forsaken, or any other number of negative emotions or lies were plaguing me.
a constant battle for most of us, no matter what the nature of our trials, to
choose to believe that God is who He says He is, and that He means what He says
He means. This song expresses well the emotions of trying circumstances, and
reminds us of the truth: that, as Hannah Whitall Smith discovered, “All you say may be
very true, but then, in spite of it all, there is God.”
You?” And it recalls that Christ also asked, “My God, My God, why
have You forsaken Me?”
like this. We serve people who feel they’ve lost their heart. We get involved
in the messes where people “have to” remember what broke them apart.
Where they feel that, one more thing, and they’re going to lose their faith.
Not because they choose it but because (due to wrong thinking or whatever), it
doesn’t make sense. Where is God in some of these situations?
wouldn’t be surprised if he brought in The Man of all Sorrows for two reasons:
things as we are, yet without sin. Remember that He also experienced the
silence of God. Remember that, for those in Him, He now stands as an advocate
before the Father. Remember Him. Remember that He is God’s ultimate proof of
presence and love (Romans 8:31-39).
ultimately, gloriously, and eternally broken by the coming of The Man of all
Sorrows. It may feel like God is silent, but through Christ we have access to
the Throne, before which we can come boldly to find mercy and grace in time of
need (Hebrews 4:14-16). But, lyrically, it’s hard to put all that in a song of
at sea, lost, unheard, forgotten. It’s a fact of human existence. It doesn’t
mean our feelings are telling the truth, but sometimes grief is so strong that
it must be acknowledged, not swallowed down
and ignored. We shouldn’t pretend that our feelings always match up to truth.
It isn’t sin to acknowledge those feelings, if we use that acknowledgment to
preach truth to ourselves, which Peterson does. The sin is to live in those feelings,
to make those feelings our source of truth. We can grieve, just not to the
point that there is no hope.
“Buck up, little camper!” like “…The mob who are reeling in
the throes of all the happiness they’ve got.”) The song is a contrast:
“This is what feels true but remember Him…”
sad, He makes me glad!” Or “I’ve quit my struggles, contentment at
last…” Those statements are all based on absolute, bedrock truth: “Jesus is
all the world…” and “Jesus
is Lord of all.” But remember Job’s friends, who came and simply sat silently
with him for a whole week (Job 2:11-13). They understood, “What about the
time when even followers get lost? ‘Cause we all get lost sometimes.” For
a time, anyway. 🙂 We all know how God had to take them to task for
misrepresenting Him and His ways.
then takes them captive to the obedience of Christ and considers Him, regaining
hope by looking not at what is seen, but at what is unseen. That’s why the sun
appears behind the clouds when he sings, “The aching may remain, but the
breaking does not…” Because the Son is always there, hearing, listening,
interceding. And whatever furnace of trial we’re in, as Warren Wiersbe says, God keeps His
eye on the thermometer and His hand on the thermostat.
Amen, Stephanie. Our Father is Jehovah jireh, Jehovah nissi, and most of all, Adonai. The testings are but exercises to strengthen us, equipping us to be His hands and feet in this world, and to be prepared for the glorious Kingdom to come. And, He understands our weaknesses – our struggles with belief – and gently leads us.
And all of that is done with the amazing grace and limitless mercy from the heart of Him who loves us.
"I stand amazed in the presence of Jesus the Nazarene, and wonder how He could love me, a sinner, condemned, unclean."
Thank you for sharing your heart, which, I need to add, is an open, wonderful vessel for the love of God.