What if we believed this cancer was the result of some wrong decision we'd made? Or due to a lack of faith?
What if we thought God was apathetic and just watching the suffering of us and so many we've met?
These views just wouldn't hold up for me. Instead, I see a truer theology in words like these:
There's a statue of Jesus on a monastery knoll
In the hills of Kentucky, all quiet and cold.
He's kneeling in the garden, silent as a stone,
All his friends are sleeping, he's weeping all alone.
And the Man of all Sorrows never forgot
What sorrow is carried by the hearts that he bought...
(Andrew Peterson, The Silence of God)
It's the Suffering Savior of Isaiah 53, the Empathetic God of Hebrews 4. In this season with new depths of trial, I'm drawn to this compassionate God, and to his promise not that he will spare us from hardship, or even explain it all, but that he will not leave us alone in it. A promise to be spared trouble would not be believable, and to be alone in it would be hopeless. But thank God for a Gospel that says, expect that trouble will come and that I know the pain you feel and will be with you in it.
These views just wouldn't hold up for me. Instead, I see a truer theology in words like these:
in the Abbey of Gethsemani |
In the hills of Kentucky, all quiet and cold.
He's kneeling in the garden, silent as a stone,
All his friends are sleeping, he's weeping all alone.
And the Man of all Sorrows never forgot
What sorrow is carried by the hearts that he bought...
(Andrew Peterson, The Silence of God)
It's the Suffering Savior of Isaiah 53, the Empathetic God of Hebrews 4. In this season with new depths of trial, I'm drawn to this compassionate God, and to his promise not that he will spare us from hardship, or even explain it all, but that he will not leave us alone in it. A promise to be spared trouble would not be believable, and to be alone in it would be hopeless. But thank God for a Gospel that says, expect that trouble will come and that I know the pain you feel and will be with you in it.
My heart has been touched once again by yours & Hannah's pure honesty. I pray for you all continuously...love you guys
ReplyDeleteI needed to read that. Thanks so much for sharing! I always fear seasons of life like what you guys are in right now. But thank God - that He will not have us in those seasons alone.
ReplyDeletethe song was written by Michael Card
ReplyDeleteMichael Card did record it on his album "The Hidden Face of God", but it was written by Andrew Peterson (and it's on his album called "Love and Thunder"). We had the great honor of Andrew coming to our church back in February for a benefit concert for Watts. He introduced this song and told the story of how he wrote it. I've been wanting to post it (someone recorded it for us) and maybe now I will. Such a great song!
ReplyDeleteIt is a great song, and I really appreciate this post as well. I wanted to ask whether you would mind if I used your picture of the statue from the abbey. Of course, I will be sure to tell people where it came from.
ReplyDeleteHi Tucker, thanks for your comments. I actually didn't take that picture, but found it online just searching around. Hope that helps!
ReplyDeleteOh, really? Here is the only place Google could find it on an image search, so I just assumed it was yours. Thank you... and (slightly late) congratulations on Watts's second birthday!
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