"Many are the
afflictions of the righteous, But the Lord delivers him out of them all"
(Psalm 34:19).
Hey Gang, It seems that every place I go and every
person I meet says the same thing "this has been the toughest year of my
life!" Thinking back of my years
of sojourn I do not believe I would place this year at the toughest of all
year's list, but it certainly does merit consideration.
There is no question that we are in that time when men's
hearts are failing them for fear. These
are surely the days described by Franklin Graham as "the last
hours". It is a time when we need
to keep our spiritual armor honed and remain securely tucked under the wings of
the Lord.
I have been plagued with a sleight affliction that the
medical profession cannot tell me what it is.
So I tell them what it is - it affects every muscle in my body and when
the weather is not in the sunny and warm range, I can point out most of the
muscles in my body to anyone who is interested in learning more about anatomy.
Now, on days like today when it is foggy and wet and you can
feel the moisture in the air, I tend to get into a pity party mode. ‘Why me Lord?] And, in most cases, God sends someone across
my path in a wheel chair or an infirmity that restricts them to a rocking chair.
And that puts the pity party to bed once again and gets me moving - cutting
wood or some other physical activity that most folks my age cannot do.
When I really get down I tend to turn to a good buddy who
set me on the right path. If you are
dealing with some kind of depressive state today I would suggest you heed the
words of Job:
"Behold I cry,
Violence!" But I get no answer; I
shout for help, but there is no justice.
He has walled up my way so that I cannot pass; I shout for help, but
there is no justice. He has put darkness
on my paths. He has stripped my honor
from me and removed the crown from my head.
He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone; And He has uprooted my
hope like a tree. He has also kindled
His anger against me and considered me as His enemy" (Job
19:7-11).
Does it sound like Job was in the dumpster? One could get that idea but, after reading the
whole book of Job I came to the conclusion that everyone around Job was in the
dumpster but Job had his head screwed on right.
Soooo, After giving a dissertation which is titled "everything is against Him" (verses
1 through 22 of chapter nineteen), Job clears away the cobwebs and states very
clearly and with power, "As for me,
I know that my Redeemer lives, and at the last he will take His stand on the
earth" (Job 19:25-27). Having a
problem today, then know your Redeemer lives and stands ready to come along
side and walk with you through the valleys and shadows.
"The Lord is good, a stronghold in the
day of trouble and He knows those who take refuge in Him" (Nahum 1:7).
Blessings,
Gramps
Blessings,
Gramps
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