Sometimes, the greatest blessings from God come in the form of suffering.
I
look back on this year, and see a year of complete destruction. Losing
my wife. Losing my home. Losing my mind because of that. And then losing my friendships and losing a
successful business I had built with my own hands over the last ten
years. Finally, losing my physical health too. Everything I was and everything I had, the Lord destroyed piece by piece until I had nothing left.
Yet, I look back on this year; and know that this year was the best
year of my life. Many verses come to mind here to explain why; but I
will share only three and then share a parable that I like to use to
explain myself:
"We know that in all things God works for the good of those who love
him, who have been called according to his purpose." (Romans 8:28),
"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to
prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." (Jeremiah 29:11),
"Surely it was for my benefit that I suffered such anguish. In your
love you kept me from the pit of destruction; you have put all my sins
behind your back." (Isaiah 38:17).
And now, the parable of the sword and the swordsmith:
There
are three ways to make a sword. All three ways can produce a sword
that is cosmetically beautiful, and worthy of display on a wall
plaque. The first way, is to cast a sword shape by pouring hot metal
into a mold and removing it when it cools to polish up and sharpen.
The second way is to stamp a sword shape out of a flat sheet of metal
before going through the same finishing. Both of these swords appear
to be swords of quality by the way they appear, but both of these
swords would bend, break or shatter if used as a sword is intended to
be used and cannot hold a permanent edge.
The third way to make a sword, is by forging.
A sword made by forging starts out as an individual block of iron.
That block of iron is taken by a swordsmith, thrown into a fire until
red-hot, and then removed and beaten with hammer against anvil. The sword is put through trials and tribulations, over and over, to assure that it is of the finest quality.
The swordsmith repeats this process over and over, adding carbon to
strengthen the iron into steel; and then flattening and folding the
sword over onto itself, doubling the layers of steel in ths sword with
every folding. Some of the finest Tamahagane Katana
produced by master swordsmiths in Japan have over 10,000 layers, take
an entire year to craft, and are regarded as the strongest, most
beautiful, and most valuable swords ever produced.
These Katana
are so well made that in the hands of a skilled swordsman, they can cut
a man in half in one stroke through armor, flesh and bone all at once;
unlike the first two types of swords, which would break, bend or
shatter when used to strike with. To the naked eye, these swords are
all the same. The truth is, they are vastly different.
Now, imagine the process of forging from the point of view of the sword being forged.
That
sword being forged would be in constant suffering. It would see itself
being thrown into the fire, only to be removed and beaten with hammer
against anvil. And if that wasn't bad enough, it would be smashed
flat, and then almost at the point of breaking, it would be folded in
half and thrown into the fire again before being hammered flat again,
for months and months, over and over, while it looked at the first two
types of swords -- wondering why it couldn't be one of the first two
types, whose creation and refining were so simple before they became
swords. Instead, this sword being forged sees itself suffering the
wrath of this swordsmith, who seems to have nothing better to do than
throw this sword into the fire and beat on it all day long.
This sword does not understand why it is being subjected to such difficult trials and harsh tribulations.
What
this sword does not realize is that this swordsmith is not subjecting
this sword to suffering and wrath, but is instead forging this sword
from a simple block of iron into something far stronger, and far more
beautiful, and far better crafted, than any of the other swords; and it
is only through this refining fire, and by hammer against anvil, with
the Love and care and precise timing and knowledge of this master
swordsmith that this sword is forged into a sword destined to be held
in the hand of a King.
Too often we forget that blessings not only come in the form in which
we recognize as good, but also in the form of suffering. As we suffer,
we can know that God works for the good of those who love Him; that He
has a plan for us, to prosper us and not to harm us; and that it was
for our benefit that we suffer such anguish.
Do we not liken ourselves to these swords being forged?
We look around us as we suffer, and we wish we could not suffer
like those around us -- as the sword being forged looks at the first
two types of sword, and wonders why it cannot be as they are. What the
sword does not realize, and what WE do not realize, is that by the
process of forging, we are strengthened and refined, and when our
Swordsmith is done with us, we become such beautiful swords that when we are
used for His purpose, we bring glory to our Swordsmith, who is our God.
I lost everything this past year.
But I thank God endlessly, every single day, because in truth... I have gained Everything. I thought I was suffering, but I was being Loved. I thought I was being broken, but instead, I was being forged. I thought I was being destroyed, but in fact -- I was being made.
I close with this -- with a word that we use often when we talk about our relationship with God as being "on-fire": Passion.
When
we use the word "passion" to describe our relationship with God, we
often use it without knowing what it means, and what it entails. The
word "passion" comes from Latin passus -- "to suffer"; and is used properly in context of the Passion of the Christ,
to mean "the 'suffering' of the Christ" -- to have passion for God is
to suffer for God. When we are passionate for God, we suffer for Him,
because that is what it takes -- as humans who are naturally depraved
and shun God, to have passion for Him is to suffer in His Love. We
just need to realize that what we perceive to be suffering is in fact
His Love.
When we suffer, rejoice. For our Lord God is forging
us. Rejoice, because He has plans to prosper us and not to harm us.
Rejoice, because He has a plan for us. Rejoice, because He works good
for we who love Him as we have been called to be forged according to
His purpose. Rejoice, friends -- for as Hezekiah says, surely it is for our benefit that we
suffer such anguish.
I stand here today in the ashes of my life;
with all that I had known before gone and washed away by His mighty
waters -- and as I stand upon this Rock, I can only cry out to God in
joy and sing praises of thanks-giving to the Lord for what He has done.
Rejoice, I say... rejoice. For this has been the most difficult year of my life.
Wow. That's intense. I don't know if I should say I'm sorry you had to go through that or if I should tell you I'm glad you're being shaped into something so incredible...
And I didn't know about the background for the word passion. Thanks for sharing!
Thank you for your condolences, but there is absolutely NOTHING to be sorry about at all. My point here is that through all of that, through even being broken down to nothing, I was being Lovingly forged by God's hammer. The "house" that I had built my life upon wasn't right; so when I committed myself to Christ wholly, telling Him that I would do anything He asked and go anywhere he sent, and endure anything He set upon me... God destroyed me to the foundation to "rebuild" the house in the way He wanted it.
And in the end, I emerged far better than I could have imagined. I would have had it no other way. TRULY, our Father knows best; even when we think we're going through hell-on-earth, even when we cry out to God in pain and it seems He isn't listening, He is leading us on the path that He knows to be best for us.
wow, i don't know if there's anything else i can say.
Strong writing, my friend. Reminds me of this one secular xangan, something with Dragon in his name. Or Drakon? I can't remember. He's too profane for me, but your intensity reminds me of him. Praise Christ.
Wow, that was really profound. All too often we need times of crisis to force us to reassess our priorities and seek God as we should.
Well done! :)
I don't really have anything to say about this except thanks for posting it. :) ( I know, me not having anything to say? Crazy talk!) ;)
I just wanted to let you know, that I was truly blessed by this post. Your road has obviously been long and hard, but you have not been abandoned. And your faith is being forged strong and lasting.
Blessings and strength to you, as He continues to refine you.
In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while, if necessary, you have been grieved by various trials, so that the the tested genuineness of your faith- more precious than gold that perishes though it is tested by fire- may be found to result in praise and glory and honor at the revelation of Jesus Christ.1 Peter 1:6-7
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Wow. That's intense. I don't know if I should say I'm sorry you had to go through that or if I should tell you I'm glad you're being shaped into something so incredible...
And I didn't know about the background for the word passion. Thanks for sharing!
@lawmixitup@xanga - Hello, friend :)
Thank you for your condolences, but there is absolutely NOTHING to be sorry about at all. My point here is that through all of that, through even being broken down to nothing, I was being Lovingly forged by God's hammer. The "house" that I had built my life upon wasn't right; so when I committed myself to Christ wholly, telling Him that I would do anything He asked and go anywhere he sent, and endure anything He set upon me... God destroyed me to the foundation to "rebuild" the house in the way He wanted it.
And in the end, I emerged far better than I could have imagined. I would have had it no other way. TRULY, our Father knows best; even when we think we're going through hell-on-earth, even when we cry out to God in pain and it seems He isn't listening, He is leading us on the path that He knows to be best for us.
wow, i don't know if there's anything else i can say.
Strong writing, my friend. Reminds me of this one secular xangan, something with Dragon in his name. Or Drakon? I can't remember. He's too profane for me, but your intensity reminds me of him. Praise Christ.
Wow, that was really profound. All too often we need times of crisis to force us to reassess our priorities and seek God as we should.
I just wanted to let you know, that I was truly blessed by this post.
Your road has obviously been long and hard, but you have not been abandoned. And your faith is being forged strong and lasting.
Blessings and strength to you, as He continues to refine you.
In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while, if necessary, you have been grieved by various trials, so that the the tested genuineness of your faith- more precious than gold that perishes though it is tested by fire- may be found to result in praise and glory and honor at the revelation of Jesus Christ.1 Peter 1:6-7