I spent some time this summer reading a book about the hours
observed by monks in a monastery. It has given me some good things to “chew on”
sitting on my front porch with my coffee cup in hand watching the birds pecking
around at the bird feeder. Consider this statement: When we open our eyes with gratitude to anything that comes our way, we
see the divine light shining through everything that is. This sounds an awful lot like “In everything
give thanks.” (I Thess. 5:18)
It’s easy to feel grateful for sunshine and good health. This
summer, however, we’ve had abundant opportunity to praise God even when
sunshine fails, and many in our midst have dealt also with failing health. Can
we still give thanks? It’s a good lesson to learn to see the blessing of
sunshine behind the clouds and spiritual wholeness hidden within a frail body.
To be able to lean on God’s grace and demonstrate to the world how a child of God
perseveres through trial is a privilege. It’s not a privilege we would seek,
but when it comes, it can be a rich experience.
The author of this book I’ve been reading (called The Music of Silence) goes on to talk about how gratefulness
creates generosity. Being generous, he
says, creates a sense that [God] blesses
us in unexpected ways, often in ways we obviously don’t deserve. Lamentations
3:23 tells us that God’s mercies “are new every morning.” Do we deserve this?
Is it because of my own merit that I live here in a land of relative peace
rather than in Pakistan or Syria? Certainly not. So how can I first be grateful
for the life I have and then share the blessing with others?
I think it begins with acceptance. It’s easy to complain
when the rain spoils our picnic or when the car won’t start or when the kids
are throwing up. Somehow, even though we don’t say it, we think we deserve
better. My mother-in-law made a simple statement that has gotten me through
some annoyances this summer without griping. “It’s raining this year,” she
said. “Some years are like that.”
I want to see the divine light shining through the rain, to
praise God for his goodness, and then to respond in love to those God puts in
my path. It’s going to rain; let’s drink it in and let it flow out in blessing.
--Sherry Poff
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