Dear
Beloved,
I
know that you suffer.
That
you experience pain.
That
you have had a friend fail you.
That
you have felt disappointment.
That
you have cried yourself to sleep.
That
you have asked why.
That
you have questioned this life,
is
it really worth living?
That
you have questioned God,
how
could He allow this?
That
you hope for better.
That
you wish for another scenario.
That
you have felt your heart being ripped out.
And
thrown on the floor.
And
you’ve experienced the pain of it being stomped on.
You’ve
known fear
and
anger
and
worry
and
doubt.
You’ve
been emotionally bruised,
beaten,
defiled,
destroyed.
You’ve
suffered.
We
have a God of mercy.
A
God with a tender heart.
One
that bleeds for His children.
One
that would not allow suffering,
unless
it be for the good of our souls.
There
is redemptive suffering in His name.
Your
suffering is not without meaning.
It
is for a greater purpose.
A
purpose that you might gain knowledge of tomorrow.
Or
one that you might never know.
You
are not suffering alone.
That
is a lie.
You
are suffering alongside Christ.
The
One who suffered so deeply for your sins.
There
is power in His name.
There
is redemption in His name.
There
can be glory found
even
in the most heart-wrenching of places.
In
your deepest suffering,
glory
can be found there.
Redemptive
suffering, beloved.
There
is redemption.
(deep sigh)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Lord, for these beautiful words penned by the hands of your servant.
+Amen.
MrsO.