“At this also my heart trembles, and leaps from its place…God thunders with His voice wondrously, doing great things which we cannot comprehend” (Job 37:1, 5 NASB).
Mindful that I’m a day over my self-imposed deadline, I’m anxiously imagining many of you checking to see if there’s a new post. I’m writing this week after getting home from a week-and-a-half trip that included the promise of cross-country skiing in the Rocky Mountains and a long-awaited visit with extended family in another state. Well, due to sub-zero temperatures in both places, my husband and I are feeling sub-normal. The doctor said his ear infection turned to walking pneumonia, and after a flurry of unpacking, doing laundry, catching up on workouts at the gym, and grocery shopping, vertigo and accompanying nausea hit me last night.
But the other parts of our hiatus included news that my ninety-five-year-old grandmother died peacefully in her sleep, and a respected Christian publishing house has sent a contract to produce our resources for those facing loss in many forms. None of this seems all that unusual, however. It’s all a part of God’s thundering voice…doing things humans can’t fully understand.
In the next chapter, God speaks to Job and the others for the first time since Job’s life was turned upside-down. Elihu, one of the simplistic counselors (Have any of those?) gets part of the message right: God is powerful and majestic. He, however, ends his speech to a wearied Job with a dubious application: “Therefore, men fear him; He does not regard any who are wise of heart” (v. 24). If Elihu means those who think they are wise, he has a point. But Elihu berates Job for five chapters, and like Job’s other friends, thinks Job is deluded: Job has earned his suffering but just won’t admit it. Job is on the right path for learning wisdom, in any case. Life’s reversals, when we come to our sovereign Lord in them, are our teachers.
Our suffering has a purpose. Recently I read a statement that rang true: instead of asking, “How can I get out of this?” say “Lord, what can I get out of this?” My husband and I are anticipating getting out of our sick bed in a couple days to join a godly couple who are having a house blessing after their previous home was burnt to the ground in the Waldo Canyon fire less than seven months ago. Because they chose faith in devastating circumstances, they have invited others to share their joy in rebuilding their lives and continuing their walk of faith in their same neighborhood. God, their Redeemer and Restorer, thundered from on high, “I am here and my plans for you are good,” even for the humble, when we can’t yet comprehend.
God of the Storm
Lord God, speak wondrously through our lives. Be strong that all may know Your work. In back of the storm, let us experience Your calm. When the winds change direction at Your command, may they be followed by lovingkindness, touching many. Grow wisdom in tumult, humility amid pain. And when we rise to face a new day, illumine our way. In majesty remember grace, that can’t be denied. Because of Your great love that reaches out to find us, Amen.
A Mighty Fortress
“A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing;
Our helper, He amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing…
Did we in our own strength confide, our striving would be losing,
Were not the right man on our side, the Man of God’s own choosing…
And though this world with devils filled, should threaten to undo us,
We will not fear for God hath willed His truth to triumph through us…
The Spirit and the gifts are ours through Him who with us sideth.
Let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also;
The body they may kill; God’s truth abideth still,
His kingdom is forever.”