There have been times in this journey with Joel that I have found an eloquent and elaborate faith. God has shown me how to believe Him for amazing things that left me more excited about His power than disappointed in my circumstances. Lately I have felt much differently than I have felt at any other point so far. I find myself easily emotional and often sad. Questions that never seemed worth asking before like, “why us?” “how can this be our life?” dance around the forefront of my brain these days, ready to land when given any clearance whatsoever.
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Today I find myself with the basest faith. I am stripped down to where the only comforting confession is, “God is good, and He loves us.” I desperately want more than this to cling to, I want a tower of expansive faith that pulls me entirely out of this hospital room with Joel, but here I am. It is a safe place to stand. I know that while I know God’s love and His goodness, even when every other answer and explanation is hidden, I do not risk dropping into shaky theology or doubting truth.
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Since Joel was first diagnosed I began reading the book of Job, not very consistently but from time to time as I have been reminded of it. I heard a commentary of Job that boiled down its central message to “The Righteous will live by faith.” I find a sad comfort in some of the statements Job made because there are devastated places of my heart that echo his thoughts, and it is comforting to know that even with the things he exclaimed, God found him to be faithful through his trial. There are seasons where I need to know that sharing the sentiment from Job 23: 16-17 “For God made my heart weak, And the Almighty terrifies me, because I was not cut off from the presence of darkness, And He did not hide deep darkness from my face.” does not somehow disqualify me from this walk of faith with God, whom I love.
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When I know in my heart that God is good and cancer is evil, and God gives only good gifts so this cancer can not be His will, and yet here we are still fighting cancer, and I am trying desperately to reconcile my belief that God made a way for us to have His perfect will and we are trying to receive it, but even in the fight He loves us, and continues to use our suffering for His glory it is something not unlike joy to read Job 26:14 “Indeed these are the mere edges of His ways, And how small a whisper we hear of Him! But the thunder of His power who can understand?”
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When I am afraid to linger too long on my own disappointment, and avoid looking at everything we have lost because I do not want to find myself despairing, I love to let Job speak the things I refuse to let my heart materialize. When Job describes his life before his affliction in Job 29:6 as the time “When my steps were bathed in cream, and the rock poured out rivers of oil for me.” Something in my spirit resonates with this description of favor lost. Even though my mind quickly fills in the uncomfortable silences with all of the blessings God has poured out on our family in the midst of this struggle. While I could not name a single person who has been anything but gracious and sympathetic to our family, there is still a strong sense of being alone in a situation that no one else can ever fully understand, and it causes me to resonate with Job 12:5 “Men at ease have contempt for misfortune as the fate of those whose feet are slipping.”
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It is a comfort for me to know, in this season where sadness is too near and hope so hard to cling to that these feelings are not unique to me. They are human feelings, common to everyone, even the faithful. It is strange to see how unconnected my emotions are to the truth of my experience. Joel has been doing so well lately, and things have been so easy for us recently but there is no accounting for this in my disposition. I will continue to stand in faith, and not despise the simple truths. I will continue to rejoice that “God is good and He loves us,” until I am given something new to declare, and I will do my best to trust like Job did, that “(God) knows the way that I take, when He has tested me I shall come forth as gold.” (Job 23:10)