by David Scott Robertson
I sit here at the keyboard this morning
With a throbbing headache,
A very sore leg,
And very humbled spirit.
You see,
I spent about 3 hours in the emergency room last night
After falling out of the back of a stationary pickup truck
And learning that asphalt and gravity make a poor combination.
(Never mind how this dumb thing happened to an adult human being.)
When I fell,
My knee went ways that God did not intend for the knee He designed to go.
Then came the sudden stop at the end of my short flight.
But the real zinger was that the fall and pain somehow caused my body
To go into some type of “glucose shock”.
My blood sugar level “bottomed out”
And all of a sudden the world was fading away fast.
The paramedics could not get a pulse
Nor could they get any blood pressure,
And through my haze and disorientation
I overheard the nice young lady with the nametag
Say that my blood sugar level had plummeted to 39 (whatever that means!).
OK, now I’ve set the stage for you.
Well, to cut to the chase
And make a long story short,
I’m going to limp around for a few days
And simply need some follow-up with testing on my glucose levels
To see why Mr. Pancreas is taking too many sick days at work.
But the nagging question and open issue remains:
Why does this kind of stuff happen to Christians?
I mean,
I pay my tithes,
I’m faithful to church,
To my wife,
To my calling to work in the ministry.
My pedigree of “good works” seems to be somewhat respectable…
And yet you wonder about such things
When you’re sitting in a hospital bed with an I.V. stuck in your arm.
Questions…
Where is God in all of this?
Where did I take a wrong turn and miss His will?
Not only do I try to live right,
I try to eat right, exercise daily and brake for small animals.
What’s the deal, anyway?
Why do “bad” things happen to “good” people?
It’s the classic question
Often unspoken but just as often crossing the mind
When you go to funerals,
Arrive at accident scenes,
Visit people in the hospital,
Or read e-mails of incredible suffering of a missionary in Indonesia.
So, what is the deal?
Does God let the Devil get the upper hand for a few hours in your life?
Are we being punished?
Do these things happen to adjust our life compass
Because we are too hardheaded to make the changes any other way?
You know what I think the conclusion is?
Everything God does is just and fair and right.
All things work together for good (Romans 8:28).
The steps of a righteous man are ordained of God, and God delights in each step (Psalm 37:23).
If the attack originates from the Devil,
God will turn it around for my good.
If the situation was permitted or even instigated by the Lord,
God will turn it around for my good.
No “good” thing will He withhold from them that walk uprightly (Psalm 84:11).
Sometimes situations that are perceived as “bad”
Really do serve us the most in the long run.
When you get to Heaven, ask Joseph about the time his brothers threw him in a pit
And where all of that mess led to (Genesis 45:5).
On the morning after a traumatic incident in our lives
I think our thoughts ought to gravitate towards
Praise and worship,
Gratitude and thankfulness,
Statement of faith and professions of blessing
To the Lord our God
Coupled with a renewed consecration to boldly proclaim:
“Though you slay me, yet will I trust you, Lord!” (Job 13:15)
Why?
Because He’s God, that’s why!
Does there need to be any other reason?
Because He’s worthy, that’s why!
Because all His promises are “yes” and “amen” and 100% true! (2 Corinthians 1:20)
His greatness and His great love for you and me
Are not based on how we feel in the natural
But on His Son’s supernatural Blood!
My blood was shed last night
But it did not have the power
To untangle the physical and mental battles we face
In our pilgrimage through life from cradle to grave
Like the Blood of Jesus of Nazareth.
His Blood offers peace in the ambulance.
His Word offers hope as you face the unknown
And are waiting for the blood work and X-rays and test results to come back.
His Spirit offers grace to endure
IV’s and blood tests and ignorant statements like,
“Hold on, Sir, you might feel a little discomfort when I do this procedure.”
(Never believe them when they say, “This is just going to pinch a little bit!”)
My advice to you as I close today is this:
Don’t let anything stop you
From giving glory to the Lord our God!
Join me in my resolve to
Get out of God’s way and let Him get glory out of my life!
Lord, I’m listening, this morning!
I want to hear You talk to me through your Word
And through Your still, small voice.
Talk tenderly to Your servant
And lovingly chastise,
Rebuke,
Discipline,
Counsel
And advise.
I shall hear and obey!
DSR, July 10, 1999