Friday, June 28, 2019
I cry out to God; yes, I shout. Oh, that God would listen to me! When I was in deep trouble, I searched for the Lord. All night long I prayed, with hands lifted toward heaven, but my soul was not comforted.
But then I recall all you have done, O Lord; I remember your wonderful deeds of long ago. They are constantly in my thoughts. I cannot stop thinking about your mighty works. O God, your ways are holy. Is there any god as mighty as you? You are the God of great wonders! You demonstrate your awesome power among the nations. By your strong arm, you redeemed your people, the descendants of Jacob and Joseph. Interlude
When the Red Sea saw you, O God, its waters looked and trembled! The sea quaked to its very depths. The clouds poured down rain; the thunder rumbled in the sky. Your arrows of lightning flashed. Your thunder roared from the whirlwind; the lightning lit up the world! The earth trembled and shook. Your road led through the sea, your pathway through the mighty waters—a pathway no one knew was there! You led your people along that road like a flock of sheep, with Moses and Aaron as their shepherds. Psalm 77:1-2, 11-20
If I just came right out and asked you to
come to my pity-party you would more than likely have
somewhere else to be….anywhere else! Let’s
face it, when depression hits, it hits hard, takes over the playground, and is
the guest least likely to get the hint that it’s time to go home.
Depression
stinks! And I can think of no person on
earth more likely to be depressed than the believer who prays and hears a
resounding silence from heaven. In this
Psalm Asaph wrote that he prayed all night long. Most of us will give 5 minutes to prayer…10
if we’re hurting, and even 15 if life is falling apart. But this guy prayed all night long. It’s depressing to be in deep trouble; it’s a
crisis of faith to be in that deep and have heaven go silent on you.
Now, if
you’re there, depressed and wishing, crying out like Dives in Hell for the
relief of just a drop of cool water on your tongue, but all the answers to your
prayers taste like more hot sand…today’s message is for you.
Re-read
this Psalm…see how Asaph’s mind replayed the video of God’s rescue of his ancestor
slave nation, Israel in the desert.
Remember with the Psalmist how the Red Sea trembled, and then got out of
the way so God’s kids could walk on dry land to safety. Let your thoughts wander in God for awhile
without praying…just remembering…that He is in the business of caring for you
as much as He loved them.
In the middle
of severe depression Asaph’s heart was not comforted; as he gave-in to thinking
of God’s rescuing hand, and the loving care of the Father who never fails, his
whole heart became filled with the comfort of faith.
Most
pastors I know are pretty good at spotting depressed people. That’s because many pastors are themselves plagued
with that loneliness of soul. It’s
something of an occupational reality; most times of pastoral counseling involve
someone who’s troubled and needs an ear.
If you live with other peoples’ difficulties, questions, valleys of
despair, and crises of faith, you are going to find that rut sooner or later,
the one with the shadow of death hanging over your head.
For You Today
So, again,
if this is you, and your name is Asaph today, and maybe for the last number of weeks,
months or decades, listen up…seek out a pastor; our ears are used to it, and we
are like the beggars who’ve found bread…we’ll share it with you, pray with you,
and, if necessary just ride it out with you.
These times of trouble have a reason; you may not understand it for a
good while. But taking a lesson from Asaph can kickstart your journey into
discovering God’s answers. And it’s
better than coming to someone else’s pity-party.
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