Well, these past few days and even longer than that have been rough. I would much rather blog about something else, but I just felt like I needed to share this and get this off of my mind before I moved on.
This past Thursday, we had to say goodbye for now to our dear pastor, Brother Joe. He found out around September that he had cancer in several places in his body. As soon as he found out he started treatments and ended up on the Hallelujah Diet (google it if you're not familiar with it). Over time and with MANY prayers for healing it was pretty clear that the Lord was not going to heal Brother Joe on this earth.
That's a hard thing to come to grips with. I know that I serve a God that is The Great Physician and can choose to heal someone when every doctor on the planet says it can't be done. I KNOW that, yet it is still hard at times to understand why He wouldn't do it. However, God is sovereign. God is in control. God is good. I truly know this and believe this.
After losing my mom to breast cancer 5 1/2 years ago, me 4 1/2 months pregnant and one week before my wedding, I still believe that God is good. After watching my pastor, my husbands boss and good friend, my girls' "adopted" grandfather suffer and die of the same horrible disease, I STILL believe that. Why, you ask? Because the Bible says,
As I read through what I just typed out, it's a still a little hard to chew on. I am human. There is no way for me to ever understand why there are children starving to death in third world countries or why my friend is having to (and willingly) care for her mother-in-law with Alzheimer's or why my best friend lost both of her parents (causes of death were unrelated) within months of each other when she was 10. Y'all would probably think I was crazy if I said I understood why these things happen.
Proverbs 3:5-6
I think if I live my life in a way that honors Him and I put my faith in Him, then ULTIMATELY life will be heartache, pain, and confusion free. I have hope and even if I face even more trials, which I know I will, one day I will be with Jesus. It won't matter anymore that my mom and people I loved died from cancer or that I didn't understand all the horrible things that happened in this world. The only thing that will matter is if I honored God with my life and strived to please Him. (Sounds like something Brother Joe once said!) If I didn't, then that's when I would really need to worry.
But now, this is what the LORD says—he who created you, Jacob, he who formed you, Israel: “Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze. For I am the LORD your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior; I give Egypt for your ransom, Cush and Seba in your stead. Since you are precious and honored in my sight, and because I love you, I will give people in exchange for you, nations in exchange for your life. Do not be afraid, for I am with you; I will bring your children from the east and gather you from the west. I will say to the north, ‘Give them up!’ and to the south, ‘Do not hold them back.’ Bring my sons from afar and my daughters from the ends of the earth— everyone who is called by my name, whom I created for my glory, whom I formed and made.”