THE NEW YEAR WE DIDN’T SEE COMING
On Sunday, January 5, Angela and I heard a new year’s sermon we thought was gutsy, thoughtful, realistic, and now, prophetic. This pastor told his congregation “This year may be the worst year of your life, filled with death, destruction, fear, and mayhem. To tell you ‘happy new year’ may be the most painful thing you could be told.” Yet he spoke of trust in God, that even what could turn out to be your worst year, could be your greatest. Personally, I don’t like sermons that point to victory without embracing hardship. This pastor minced no words. He was honest and mature.
Interesting how little we knew a few months ago, isn’t it? Needless to say, our plans for 2020 have come to a screeching halt. Like you, we are waiting, preparing, praying, and listening.
Last year, I read a book entitled “The Sin Of Certainty” by Peter Enns. In this challenging and often uncomfortable book, Enns says: “When we reach that point where things simply make no sense when our thinking about God and life no longer line up, when any sense of certainty is gone, and when we can find no reason to trust God but we still do, that is what trust looks like at its brightest.”
We see this “trusting-God-when-all-else-fails” throughout Bible stories and church history. (See my blog of March 29.) Yet as 21st century Americans, we shelter ourselves from experiencing hardships that make us “trust God when all else fails.” Sure, there are those who have experienced great personal tragedy: loss of a loved one, a failed business, loss of a job. Yet, so often the American dream and much of our Christian messages morph into figuring out how to put ourselves in a position where “all else fails” doesn’t happen.
Until now.
Never in our lifetime have we experienced anything on the global scale like we are witnessing through the COVID-19 pandemic, and the economic ruin that likely awaits us as we stagger through months of quarantine and sequestering. No one can predict what the results of this parenthetical time will be.
So, here are some questions we must ask ourselves: Will we trust God in sickness, in health, in death as well as in life? Or are we frustrated God is not producing what we want when we want it? Or worse, are we running scared?
As for me, I refuse to offer glib answers and clichés. I simply want to encourage myself and my family to walk the way others before us have walked through plagues, famines, and hardships in life and death. All we can do is trust the living and eternal triune God of the scriptures. In the end, we will see: trusting Him is enough.
I believe our 2020 plans are not for naught. In the meantime, we wait; we trust. We must.
“Come my people, enter into your rooms and close the door behind you. Hide for a little while until indignation runs its course.” Isaiah 26:20
