when the doors to the street are closed and the sound of
grinding fades; when men rise up at the sound of birds, but all their
songs grow faint; ~ ecclesiastes 12:4
Love is not all about a happy song; the writer of the ecclesiastes ended the chapters In Blues,
majority of Psalms was devoted to laments and complaints, on the 42
chapters of the book of Job, at least more than 30 chapters of it are
Job’s frustrations, disappointments and questions to God and finally
even God Himself sings His blues to His chosen ones in Hosea 11, "When
Israel was a child, I loved him, and out of Egypt I called my son. But
the more I called Israel, the further they went from me. They
sacrificed to the Baals and they burned incense to images. It was I who
taught Ephraim to walk, taking them by the arms; but they did not
realize it was I who healed them. I led them with cords of
human kindness, with ties of love; I lifted the yoke from their neck
and bent down to feed them. ~ hosea 11:1-4.
On
the mount of my current depression, at least to some Christian friends
who knows me I became such a disappointment and as a leader an
embarrassment. After 2 victory weekends I still sound hopeful instead
of victorious. I guess I was comforted that other than God, I think
C.S. Lewis understands how I feel (but I was not forcing others to
understand me as I know it is not from God). The Problem of Pain
was written by Lewis and it is very positive and full of convictions
on how to deal with pain, however after he himself experienced a lost,
which was depicted in his book A Grief Observed, where he uses
the pseudonym N.W. Clerk, Lewis's writing was very shattering and
emotionally weak compared to the Lewis that wrote The Problem of Pain. I guess Lewis himself knows what I'm talking about.
When
you are happy, so happy you have no sense of needing Him, so happy
that you are tempted to feel His claims upon you as an interruption, if
you remember yourself and turn to Him with gratitude and praise, you
will be — or so it feels— welcomed with open arms. But go to Him when
your need is desperate, when all other help is vain, and what do you
find? A door slammed in your face, and a sound of bolting and double
bolting on the inside. After that, silence” ~ C.S. Lewis A Grief
Observed
From a Job 29 man, I instantly became the Job 30 man who sings the blues
to God, being disappointed and having a lot of questions. From the lost
of childhood resulting to a wounded manhood, a loss of birthdays to
loss of sanity, from losing a friendship to kicking myself out in the
ministry to losing my right hand for at least weeks and for that night
losing both my brothers and for the nth time losing my family and now
I’m facing a loss of a career.
The winter was on its
peak, for years I lost my passion on writing and for one night, as I
try to rediscover my life force, an accident resulted to lose that
force once again at least for weeks… “There’s nothing that we can do on the swelling and on the pain, it is the natural response of the body”
the doctor said. At least for that night, I proved myself that a pain
is somewhat a gift, but as Philip Yancey stated, it is a pain that no
one wants. Without pain I will never know that there is a wound in me
that needs healing. Without pain, I will never know that I needed
forgiveness and I needed to forgive my offenders. Without pain I will
never acknowledge the wounds in me that I have denied for all my life
while some I already embraced. Without pain I will never know how empty
my life is because of the wounds I have... John Eldredge says it best
on his book Wild at Heart. The wound that is not felt is an un-healed wound. A wound that is not grieved is an un-healed wound. Without pain I will never have the opportunity to grieve on my wounds and welcome the forgiveness of the LORD...
But
as I grieve on my pain that night, more than the physical pain I
grieved on my disappointment of being neglected once again by both
families and friends, and oh yeah the nurses that did not even care to
give me some proper attentions that for more than five hours, I could
have died with dehydration, I tried to be cautious on my feelings. At
least for that night I came to understand Philip Yancey’s question that
instead of asking where is God when it hurts? It is more fitting to ask
where is church when it hurts? We are God’s representative to hurting
people as stated in the bible: Therefore, as we have opportunity, let
us do good to all people, especially to those who belong to the family
of believers. ~ Galatians 6:10.
I learned that there
are 3 ways I have dealt with my pains. More than once I tried to deny
my pains. Denying pains can result to a greater damage. After I was hit
by the motorcycle I tried to deny my pain for 2 hours, if I had
continue to deny it, I will never know that my bone was fractured and
have needed a medical reconstruction. All my life I have denied so many
pains that resulted to a damaged man as I am today. Another approach
that I do not want for me on dealing with pain was to embrace it which
could result to self pity and having a victim effect wherein I could
grow both bitter and manipulative. The third approach is to just
acknowledge the pain, give proper attention to it through healing and
grieve as grieving the wound is necessary for recovery. Pain is God’s invitation to healing. Try to bring all of it to the LORD for He can take it. Asking
God does not mean a weakness in faith but I guess it is still a faith
accompanied with boldness and hope to still ask those stupid
things even though you know that there is no answer to satisfy your
thoughts but you still believe that God is in control anyway (doubt is
different on asking)... Remember child ask questions to his parents and is still confuse with the reply of his mom or dad but still take it anyway... The
moment a child stopped from asking (as that is supposed to be his
nature at some point) is a declaration of tragedy for a child, as walls
will start to developed, until those walls started to envelope him, any
love even God's love become uninvited... Ask God everything you want to know, uncertainty is an invitation to a greater faith....
Job
actually dared on asking God. He throws all his frustrations and
dissapointment to the LORD and God honored it more than the defense of
Job’s three friends for God. However God did not give Job the knowledge
of the Epilogue on this book.
For the 4
chapters (Job 38-41) God expresses Himself in questions to Job all the
wonders and greatness in the world that only He Himself could fathom
which probably left Job and his friends speechless when God asked him
Tell me, if you understand (v.5) and he repeated it again Tell me, if
you know all this. (v.18) and gave Job sarcasm on v. 21 You know, for
you were born then, and the number of your days is great!
God started His questions on verse 4:
"Where
were you when I laid the earth's foundation? Tell me, if you
understand. Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know! Who
stretched a measuring line across it? ~ Job 38:4-5
For
the last 5 Chapters in Job, God never explains nor answer Job the
question that probably is lingering him, Why me? Why? Because we can and
we will never fathom His ways. The only thing that probably God's
message to Job was to "TRUST ME... With all these wonders you can't
recount why can't you TRUST ME?"
At times we can
never really tell what God's will is or if this really is God's will for
you. Is this God's will to happen? Why did He allow this to happen?
And the list will go on and on... The only response that we could do is
to TRUST HIM... We could always TRUST the ONE who is GOD Himself
experienced suffering and all UNFAIRNESS in the world, Jesus...



