Today hasn’t been the best of days, I left my backpack in the bed of my truck last night, containing 8 books and one of my bibles, and now I’m hoping for the best as I have a heating fan on them. My mistake has caused me no small amount of grief in the middle of an already grieving period for my family and I (I love all of those books, and it’s an expensive mistake if the books don’t dry out or if they mold). It’s been a distraction, for sure, and the enemy is doing everything He can to stop me in my tracks this morning. This got me thinking: How often do the distractions of life take our minds off the joy of the Lord that is supposed to be our strength? Do we praise through the storm? Recently, a church member talked about how he rejoices in everything he does. And when he says everything, he means everything! He hit his hand with a hammer, and, where his reaction typically would be to throw the hammer through a wall, he praised the Lord. The pain didn’t go away, the situation didn’t change, but focusing on God and praising the Lord through His pain reduced the focus on it, and he was able to even feel joy! What a biblical way to look at it! Pain is inevitable. Some people claiming Christ desire to be rid of it all together, but we follow the second Adam, who was abandoned, betrayed, beaten and nailed to a tree. We can’t avoid pain, but we can praise God through it! Jesus, as He was in agony, cried out “My God, My God, why have you forsaken me?” If we don’t know our Bible, this sounds as if he may be angry, bitter, or sad, yet what He’s actually doing is quoting the scriptures: Psalm 22 is about pain, but about praising God and trusting Him in spite of what we’re going through, and trusting God to deliver us, no matter what that means (IT’s also a Messianic Prophecy, fulfilled by Jesus!). Praise God through the pain and disappointments life throws at you. Praise God even through the throws of death. Watch God take your focus off of your misery and see Him in everything, receiving peace beyond understanding and joy that can’t be stolen. Psalm 22 My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning? O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night, but I find no rest.
Yet you are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel. In you our fathers trusted; they trusted, and you delivered them. To you they cried and were rescued; in you they trusted and were not put to shame.
But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people. All who see me mock me; they make mouths at me; they wag their heads; “He trusts in the LORD; let him deliver him; let him rescue him, for he delights in him!”
Yet you are he who took me from the womb; you made me trust you at my mother’s breasts. On you was I cast from my birth, and from my mother’s womb you have been my God. Be not far from me, for trouble is near, and there is none to help.
Many bulls encompass me; strong bulls of Bashan surround me; they open wide their mouths at me, like a ravening and roaring lion.
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast; my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.
For dogs encompass me; a company of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet— I can count all my bones— they stare and gloat over me; they divide my garments among them, and for my clothing they cast lots.
But you, O LORD, do not be far off! O you my help, come quickly to my aid! Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog! Save me from the mouth of the lion! You have rescued me from the horns of the wild oxen!
I will tell of your name to my brothers; in the midst of the congregation I will praise you: You who fear the LORD, praise him! All you offspring of Jacob, glorify him, and stand in awe of him, all you offspring of Israel! For he has not despised or abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, and he has not hidden his face from him, but has heard, when he cried to him.
From you comes my praise in the great congregation; my vows I will perform before those who fear him. The afflicted shall eat and be satisfied; those who seek him shall praise the LORD! May your hearts live forever!
All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn to the LORD, and all the families of the nations shall worship before you. For kingship belongs to the LORD, and he rules over the nations.
All the prosperous of the earth eat and worship; before him shall bow all who go down to the dust, even the one who could not keep himself alive. Posterity shall serve him; it shall be told of the Lord to the coming generation; they shall come and proclaim his righteousness to a people yet unborn, that he has done it.