Why did he have to die? He was too young. Had so many dreams. He loved you, Jesus.
Why wasn’t my childhood safe? Why did I have to see those things? Experience those things?
Why are things so hard? Why does it feel like one bad thing after another?
You’ve undoubtedly asked the “Why” question many times yourself. You’ve experienced hardships. If you haven’t I’m assuming you’ve had some kind of major brain injury that has stunted your memory– in which case, you have experienced a hardship. You get my point. No one is exempt from life or the trials or heartbreak that come in shifts, or seasons or waves.
I’ve seen people I love, reeling in pain because of loss. I’ve seen many tears fall because of physical pain in their bodies. I’ve seen fists raised in frustration because of a financial burden that never seems like its going to go away.
I’m 30 now, and it hasn’t gotten easier to watch. I wouldn’t say I’ve come away with answers to the “why” question, either. Sorry to say. I wish I did. I’d package that answer up, and put it in a book and sell it to the masses. Reasonably priced and all. And I’d live comfortably off its sales.
A lack of answer does not mean a lack of hope, though.
I sat listening to a spoken word at a youth conference a few months ago. I was most struck by one line in particular– “A dry land can still rejoice and blossom like a rose*.” I’ve meditated on that thought many times since then. Sometimes making it a prayer to Jesus, asking Him to take the ruins and mess of my life and bring wholeness there. Other days its a declaration to myself that I can indeed STILL rejoice and that I do STILL blossom and grow. And sometimes its a reminder from my Savior that yes He does the miraculous. That He can cause a flower to bloom in a desert. That He can take me and make something beautiful.
With questions still looming, tears still streaming and a heart still broken I will confidently say with outstretched hands, “Jesus, please make something beautiful.”
And He will.
(* Spoken word written by Josiah Ball)
5 thoughts on “Something beautiful.”
Wow, what an amazing post. I love that quote ” A dry land can still rejoice and blossom like a rose”. I am so inspired by this. Thank you for sharing!
My pleasure! Thank you for reading!
Holly this is such a great encouragement to those that are hurting! Keep up the great writing.
Thank you so much for reading, Tyler. I appreciate your encouragement. 🙂