The past few weeks have been trying. My grandmother passed away two weeks ago and what ensued was the overwhelming grieving process. Last week my son struggled with side effects of a virus that left him unable to put pressure on his one leg to walk. On one hand these may seem to be routine events that occur throughout our lives. But in the midst of them, while experiencing them, they can seem overwhelming and too much to handle. Yet it is here that I am convinced that we feel fully alive. What do I mean by that? As a follower of Jesus, I believe that his sacrifice on the cross atoned for my sin (past, present and future). With this sacrifice, Jesus atoned for death and sin once and for all. Wrapped up in the message of the Gospel is the counter-cultural news that when we die to ourselves, we are released to fully live in Jesus. We are also released from hopelessly facing troubles and trials. In the midst of these trials, we can actually suffer with Jesus as he comes alongside us. These experiences then, if we are willing, draw us closer to Jesus. At surface value the concept seems strange, unusual, odd and even ridiculous, but once you have experienced this, it is the power of God!
What I have learned in these past two weeks is all things are temporary: health, wealth, possessions. There is one exception. Jesus. He is unchanging and eternal. When I feel like I have been kicked in the gut with emotion, sickness or the weight of a burden to heavy to bear, it is here that I can truly experience the beauty of the Gospel. You see, when I realize that I have nothing left to grasp for in this life, nothing left to hold onto, it is there that I find Jesus waiting with open arms. It is here that Jesus picks me up, dusts the dirt off of me and says, ‘now I can heal you.’ He is willing if we submit. What I am learning is that all too often, we try to make it through life on our own. We feel so empowered by our culture and society believing we can do everything for ourselves. Yet it is in times such as these, we realize that we cannot. I could not fix my grandmother’s health any more than I could fix my son’s health. At times, it seemed my world hung on a doctor’s diagnosis. But then I realized that our sovereign God and King is not surprised at all by any of this. It did not catch him off-guard. In each situation, we choose our response. We can run from Jesus, caught up in the weight of the situation and trying to fix it ourselves or we can run to Jesus, pressing into him and allowing ourselves to be comforted, ministered to, and loved.
These past two weeks I also learned the value of community, particularly Christian community. I was overwhelmed with support, prayers and love from our community. As I experienced this, I realized that this is what true Christian community should look like. I am blessed. We are blessed. We love and serve a loving God. And the more I realize this, the more I am open to receive his love. The more I receive his love, the more I am able to love others. It is a beautiful cycle.
So what I have come to realize even more so after these two weeks is that I am content in Jesus because in all things he is enough.