Summer is winding down, and the best thing for me this summer was coming to the realization that God is all about resurrection.
Let me elaborate.
When anything goes wrong according to our plans or whatever you want to call it, the same phrase is always said, “well maybe some good can come of it”. I loathed this statement for so long, I mean really hated it. I had heard it during a time when I decided that the world was out of control and I questioned whether this omniscient God I had learned about on a flannel board, knew what he was doing when he breathed life into dust, or left noah to reinhabit the earth.
I was completely bitter that: my friend died, that my grammy dealt with chronic pain all her life, that the gap between wealth and poverty grows still, that there is so much injustice in the world, that my addictions and struggles consistently haunted me, that we seem to hurt people out of our own insecurity, that divorce plagues so many families. Am i missing anything? The list is long and painful.
When you break it down my frustration was with the brokenness of the human condition, it seemed to me that since the fall of man, this cycle of sin had taken over pushing us further from God who is life, and so in that slowly dieing.
I began to question why I even believed in God, why Jesus’ life was so revolutionary. Why had people who experienced the same thoughts and fears found hope in this man. I had no peace, I mean I was having a hard time sleeping. This was a big problem I withdrew from people.
Finally after months of this, I found peace in resurrection.
It seemed so simple i even felt ignorant for having overlooked something that was central to the faith i claimed to have. Maybe I hadn’t overlooked it as much as I had neglected to allow the resurrection to penetrate every aspect of my life. I had neglected this part of the story labeling it irrelevant to me…. I mean i haven’t died…
So there i was just sitting there experiencing the life of Jesus seeing it unfold and the power of resurection hit me like a train. I mean this is it this is why there is hope, God can turn death into life. I was so mad that someone i loved died unexpectedly but God raises the dead. The dieing world will be raised to life one day.
I have no reason to be bitter because God loves so well he can change even the most terminal conditions into good. And i know he can because he did with Jesus and does all the time in ways maybe we can’t even see.
You see the truth is i was at a point where I wasn’t sure I could have faith in God anymore, and well a God that is all about resurrection, I can have faith in him. I can love him, and I can serve him. A God that will raise me from the dead I can have faith in that.
And the results of that are peace. And on the coatails of peace comes hope.