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Table of contents: October 7, 2012

Tuesday, October 22, 2024

The Storm

in the midst of a Storm - a painful
adventure which challenges me this 
way and that - especially when the 
outcome is protracted and nebulous 
while feeling powerless to confidently
steer my half-sunken vessel into any 
of the meager options as anxious 
imaginations and vain dreads flash-
flood my battered beliefs as my
repetitive cries for relief and favorable 
resolution seem to be disregarded 
once again by the Master of my 
beleaguered ship as I find myself
fruitlessly striving for Peace by Trusting 
that - whatever the outcome and however
prolonged and violent the Storm -
both within and without - He WILL 
Calm the Sea...eventually...but in the 
meantime as the winds gust and the 
rain hammers down and the rolling 
waves lash dangerously high then 
brutally low...I wait... and wait... for 
an answer but only Silence responds 
the loudest to my desperate supplications 
and I am compelled to ask...Will I
Trust... the One who Trusted while bearing 
the Burden of Unending Guilt while 
Himself being Infinitely Innocent?...
the One Lone Light in a World Darkened 
by Sin?...the One whose Intentional 
Submission Bore the Rebellion of the 
Masses? reluctantly and without surprise                          
I once again conclude that my meager
efforts will never be sufficient to reap a 
Harvest of Kingdom-Fruit to fill my now 
depleted storeroom...that it can ONLY be 
by HIS Power / Grace - not by MY Gerbil-
Wheel Striving - that will enable me to...
- Confidently Surrender to His Purposeful  
Allowances and the Mysterious Designs 
of this Adversity that it is the Best Way 
for Him to Achieve His Good Ends in me 
even though veiled from sight and arduous 
to endure..
- Receive the Balm of Peace and let it
Soothe my fierce reactions and Quiet 
my questioning heart
- Join my hidden affliction to the Public 
Degradation of His Crucifixion - 
a Spectacle of Divine Intervention 
undergone for no other reason than 
His Extravagant Mercy / Love for me 
despite all my habitual self-preoccupation 
and pitiful whining - and thus sow 
Meaning into my anguish so that I
Become More Like Him and His 
Kingdom-Grace is bestowed upon 
those for whom I make this Storm a 
Sacrificial Offering as I in Trust keep 
my eyes fixed on the Master of Mercy 
and Rely on the Embrace of His Spirit 
to bring about whatever Good He 
Desires as well as His Peaceful Calm 
to the Storm within and - in His Perfect 
Timing - without 

Reflection / Discussion:
-What is your experience of being in a Storm?
-What lessons did you learn?
-How did the Lord use it in your life?
-How do faith and feelings differ . intermingle in a Storm?
-Why is Grace the key to unlocking the mystery of suffering?
-What does "Redemptive Suffering" mean?
-How can you be a support for someone you love who is going 
  through a Storm?