Showing posts with label Mourning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mourning. Show all posts

Friday, October 22, 2010

Friday's Faith- In Grief, We Groan even as God Groans... ~Tommy and Angie Prince





Friday's Faith


In Grief, We Groan even as God Groans...


~Tommy and Angie Prince






The Spirit is not always experiencing joy. Think of what the Spirit goes through on our behalf, the groans, the deep pleadings, and I wonder how that might be related to our suffering...



We don't have enough appreciation for suffering - there's a lot of groaning and moaning to be done. We do not have yet the hope that we are hoping for or it could not be called "hope," for hope is not hope that already has what's hoped for. Who hopes for what he already has? Who has seen what he is hoping for? Hope that is seen is no hope at all. And to not have it is to suffer, to wait, to long for, and hopefully to learn patience as we await it.



That is the job of our mourning, to adapt to this horrible reality that we do not have what we are yet hoping for...and that will involve much groaning, much hurting, many tears, indeed, guttural cries in missing our beloved, in longing for our beloved, in grieving a present world that no longer contains our beloved. It is not right that she is not here, but she is not and to THAT we must adapt?



A woman wrote me today that my description on my blog about being in the middle of "tough love" with my daughter was actually, in her opinion, being in the middle of "LOVE" for my daughter, "REAL LOVE," for real love is not all about "feel good" love. I wept when I read it.



And neither is our Lord's love for us all about "feel good" love. He groans for us. In our distress, He is distressed. In our sorrow, He sorrows. In our weeping, He weeps alongside us. To not know this kind of suffering is to not know our Lord, for He "is a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief." This world is not as He wants it. This world greatly misses His mark. It is not the loving world He created it to be.



And it is in this context of suffering, of groaning...the creation groaning, we are groaning, the Spirit groaning for us that His spirit inspires Paul to say...


"But we know that in all things God works together for the good of those who love Him, who have been called according to His purpose."



But He did not say we would necessarily "feel good" in the midst of His working those things out. Indeed, He warned us we would suffer. And not only that we would suffer, but that we would suffer like Him...*





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"Who never ate his bread in sorrow,
Who never spent the midnight hours
Weeping and waiting for the morrow,
--He knows you not, ye heavenly powers."

~Goethe



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Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord.

Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.

--Psalm 130, ~Psalm 130, De profundis, King James Bible version




מִמַּעֲמַקִּים
קְרָאתִיךָ יְהוָה.
אֲדֹנָי
, שִׁמְעָה בְקוֹלִי:
תִּהְיֶינָה
אָזְנֶיךָ, קַשֻּׁבוֹת-- לְקוֹל, תַּחֲנוּנָי.













Picture and Scripture: http://www.consolatio.com/2008/06/from-the-depths.html

*Romans 8:18-28

Jesus' Suffering: Isaiah 63:9, Isaiah 53:3, Matthew 23:37, Matthew 26:38, Mark 14:33, Luke 14:27,33; Luke 9:23-24, Luke 6:20-22, Mark 8:34-37, John 11:35, John 12:27

*Our Suffering: Matthew 5:3-12, Matthew 10:16-25, Matthew 16:24-25, Matthew 20:23,26-28 Matthew 24:9, John 12:23-26, John 15:18-21, John 16:1-4,20-22,33, John 17:13-18

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Monday's Mourning Ministry - See (Our Heart's Not Merry for Our Merry is Not)







Monday's Mourning Ministry - See



Our Heart’s Not Merry for Our Merry is Not…


Pictures are sent of fam'lies intact,

Smiles on faces, arm in arm with glee—

How do our pining hearts counteract

Fam'lies gay, when our fam'ly can't be?


God in Heaven, my heart is breaking...

Holidays are here, but we are not—

Presents this year we are forsaking,

Our heart’s not merry for our Merry is not...


How go on as if our heart were gay?

How go on when life's at a standstill?

How go on - we didn't have a say…

When her heart stopped—our heart was killed.


Mourning, Mourning on Christmas morning,

To do anything else we cannot.

Others at peace while our heart’s warring—

Our heart’s not merry, for our Merry is not...



See

Steven Curtis Chapman


(Lyrics)


Right now all I can taste are bitter tears

Right now all I can see are clouds of sorrow

From the other side of all this pain,

Is that you I hear, laughing loud

Calling out to me, saying,


“See, its everything you said that it would be

And even better than you would believe

And I’m counting down the days

Until you’re here with me

And finally you’ll see!”


But right now all I can say is Lord, how long

Before you come and take away this aching?

This night of weeping seems to have no end

But when the morning light breaks through

We’ll open up our eyes…


And we will see,

It’s everything He said that it would be

And even better than we would believe

And He’s counting down the days

Until He says, "Come with Me!"

And finally


He’ll wipe every tear from our eyes

And make everything new just like He promised

Wait and see

Just wait and see

Wait and see


And I’m counting down the days

Until I see,

It’s everything He said that it would be

And even better than we would believe,

And I’m counting down the days

Til He says, "Come with Me!"


And finally we’ll see...


We will see...

We'll taste and see that the Lord is good

The Lord is good

The Lord is good

Oh taste and see that the Lord is good

The Lord is good









Poem - Our Heart's Not Merry for Our Merry is Not... - Angie Bennett Prince - 12/20/09