God does not attempt to perfect those who do not know Him. They are under judgment. Why would He offer such a priceless gift to those who despise Him? Why would He attempt to mold someone into the image of His Son if they are ignorant of Him?
Those who do know Him, who desire and hunger after Him, are
continually being pruned because God’s love for us is such that He desires us
to be complete in Him, in His image, walking in His authority, with no
impurities or imperfections nesting in the corners of our hearts. God is our
heavenly father, and He wants the best for us. What we define as best might not
be what He sees as best. Just as any earthly father will discipline, mold, and
teach his progeny things that may seem difficult at first glance but that will
reap a lifelong reward once they are mastered, God grows us so we learn to walk
by faith, daily stretching us and getting us out of our comfort zone so as to
not remain static ever reliant on milk.
We grew up poor. By we, I mean my brothers and I. My mom
worked odd jobs cleaning homes, my dad worked two jobs, and the first few years
were difficult to the point of desperation. When you have the Mexican family in
the adjoining apartment bringing you a block of government cheese, you kind of
know where you stand.
I wish I could say that my childhood didn’t mark me, but it
did. One of the most vivid memories I have of our first few months in
California was walking to the local grocery store, seeing the aisles stock full
of all manner of things, wanting to fill the cart with cookies and cereal, and
my mom counting out quarters, nickels, and dimes hoping we had enough for a
gallon of milk and a loaf of white bread.
I remember the feeling of seeing what seemed like wonderful
things to my adolescent eyes and not being able to have them, and because of my
experiences, I have to fight the urge to spoil my daughters and give them
everything they want because I know it would not be good for them in the long
run.
If they had their way, there would be nothing but chocolate
in the fridge, the cupboard, and the pantry. All five food groups rolled up
into one delicious morsel. Because I know an all-chocolate diet would be
detrimental to their health, I have to curb my compulsion to say yes to
everything or let them eat chocolate until they pass out, and although I can
see the disappointment in their eyes, or that look emblematic of all children,
I have to insist that they include broccoli in their diet as well. Do they love
broccoli? Hardly. What child does? But they eat it because their mother and I
insist upon it, and although they may not shower us with gratitude presently if
we’re still around when they’re all grown up, they’ll thank their mother and me
for not giving in to their desires.
You discipline your children, teach them right from wrong,
and deny them certain things not because you’re mean but because you love them.
You know that their momentary cheerfulness and joy at having received what they
desired will have detrimental effects further down the road, and so, even at
the risk of tears or pouty looks, you still say no. Getting everything you want
may not be the best thing for you, and because God knows best, you must defer
to Him in such matters. It’s as simple as that, but as with most things, we
tend to complicate it to the point of insisting that our will supersedes His,
and though He knows how many hairs you have on your head, He’s ignorant of this
one thing you really want and insist you should have.
God chastens those He loves. He corrects, refines, and
perfects those who are His. It’s a hard truth but a Biblical truth, and we must
acknowledge it as such. What you may think is your ideal may be the snare that
has you weeping in the dark, hoping that the sun never rises. What you may
think would be the blessings of all blessings might be quicksand you’ll never
be free of. Trust God. Not in some things, but in all things, and the beauty of
His way will one day be clear to you.
God is a constant. He is a fixed point, and wherever you are,
you can look up to see Him, and as long as you are journeying toward Him, you
know you’re headed in the right direction. Because He promised that if we seek
Him, we will find Him, there is never confusion, doubt, or a sense of being
lost and wandering about without purpose or direction. He is the north star of
our spiritual walk, and wherever we may be, His presence helps us find our way
and orient ourselves.
It’s when we ignore Him or think we know a shorter path to
Him that we tend to get in trouble, and although He is still there, a beacon of
light in a world of darkness, many pretend as though He’s not.
When we find ourselves in seemingly untenable situations, the
first instinct is to look to the left and to the right, hoping someone within
our circle of friends, acquaintances, or brothers and sisters in Christ will
lend a hand. Most assuredly, there is a time and place for the help of friends
and family, but we must never forget that our help comes from the Lord. He may
use people to bring it about, but rather than look around us in panic, hoping
someone will step up, our first reaction should be to look up, fix our eyes
upon Him, and press ever onward. It’s not something that is inherent or instinctual.
It’s a learned reaction based on lived experience, wherein we know that if we
trust in Him, He will make a way.
I don’t mean to spoil the ending for you, but in his current state, shattered and broken, a boil-covered husk of his former self, Job could not have foreseen a means by which everything he’d lost would be restored to him, but what seems impossible to man is more than possible to God. I know my redeemer lives. I know He will make a way. That alone is enough to carry me through the dark seasons of this life.
With love in Christ,
Michael Boldea, Jr.
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