The
following quote is from my friend Trish Ryan’s blog (check out her books as
well!):
“God
grows new things in soil I was sure was dead. The muddy, torn up ground of my
life gets a new foundation, and then new walls and a roof and even some tiny
starter shrubs in a garden. And it’s not that I don’t miss the old or wish some
things had gone very, very differently. It’s that life is bigger than we think
it is.”
I
just love this quote, don’t you? Trish beautifully captures this notion I have
been struggling with… wishing certain things had gone very differently (I think
those things are the result of either this fallen world or due to our
intentional transgressions) but also believing in a good God who is sovereign
and has a plan for each one of our lives.
That’s where the “life is bigger than we think it is” comes in.
This concept begins to take shape and to go beyond the clichés (such as, “When life hands
you lemons, make lemonade.” Never liked
that quote…) as we experience this new foundation God pours, as we see a new
structure develop, as we witness fresh growth, yes “starter shrubs” even. Signs of life.
I
refuse to give God credit for the muck and tragedies, for our wayward ways, for
the brokenness we’ve inherited from humanity choosing its own course. Can God use the pain? Certainly.
Does He necessarily cause it all?
I think not. As
I wrote after Warren died, which was shared at his funeral, we do not “make
peace” with occurrences such as death (whether it is a death due to a medical
error or simply death after a long, well-lived life)…. Why? Because death was
never part of God’s original plan.
Rather, it was a break in His intended order.
Instead
of despair, I find hope in refusing to make peace with sin, with both glaring
and subtle breaks in God’s intended order.
When
it comes to pain and grappling with loss, we don’t buck up and piously pretend
we are happy with our lot. But rather we
give our pain to the Lord, accept His balm, and begin to realize life in Him is
bigger than we thought. And that is
something we can begin to be happy about. Somehow healing commences, and we are given
new footing and the ability to move forward.
To
me, this encapsulates the claim Scripture makes that Christ is making all
things new. If He is
making things new, the implication is that something is broken and needs
remaking…. needs fixing. Isn’t life like
that? I know my life, my circumstances,
my attitude, and my faith need the new, God-life breathed into them deeply and
thoroughly.
I
do not have all the answers nor will I on this side of heaven. But I choose restoration over pretenses. God’s plan of hope over blaming His
sovereignty for the mess around us.
Bring on the starter shrubs!
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