Over the last two days, tragic events in a nearby
neighborhood have unfolded. A young man died in a wreck on Sunday. His father,
I presume overcome with grief and still in shock, plowed through a group of
high school athletes out for an afternoon run the day after. One track star was
killed, and five others are in critical condition. There was head trauma
involved. Hearing those words always takes me back to memories of my son’s
wreck and following experiences.
There is still a lot of unanswered questions such as if he
was under the influence of drugs or alcohol. Those tests are pending, but I am
relatively sure he was under the influence of grief. And now, these parents of
seriously injured teens are on a road at least similar to the one I’ve
traveled. I grieve for them as I know they most likely spent the night in an
ICU waiting room.
Grief is a funny thing – it’s different for everyone. Many
caregivers deal with living grief. For me, I grieve the loss of my son – even
though he is technically still here. There was no funeral, no grave, and no
closure. It’s ongoing.
As I was thinking about grief, I thought of the scripture
that says He bore our griefs and carried our sorrows. I turned to Isaiah
53 and read over that whole chapter. How come we still grieve if He carried
them all? Then, I thought of this. He also bore our sins to the cross and paid
for them all. They are erased – yet we still sin. How could that be?
He carried our sins to the cross and paid the price for them
for us – now we don’t have to. But sin still exists. We still sin. It’s just
that they have already been taken care of. He also bore our grief and sorrow to
the cross- yet they still exist. We still feel them. Like sin, we didn’t get an
“exempt” card – sin still exists. Pain, sorrow, and grief still exist too. But
He bore them to the cross for us. He carried them on His
shoulders and took our sorrow – our grief to the cross for us along with our
sins.
He thought enough of us and had compassion enough for us
that He took the weight of all our sorrows and griefs with Him to the cross.
And yet they still exist, they are real, and they can be debilitating. He
understands. Verse 7 says He was oppressed, and He was afflicted. He
really does understand the pressure of grief and sorrow as He already walked
that road for us. So, He’s dealt with it before it gets to us – He’s been there
before us. So, He already made the way for us to work through it. Our grief was
so important to Him that He made sure it was in the heaviness He carried to the
cross.
Somehow, I find it comforting to know He was concerned about
the grief and sorrow we would face in this life. He made it a point to include
it in the package deal. Just like sin, it didn’t go away – but He provided a
solution. Paul wrote in his intro to the letter to the Corinthians, the God
of all comfort, who comforts us in all our tribulation…(2 Corinthians 1:3).
He was in the midst of one of the most trying times of his life – and he’s
reminding the church that God is the “God of all comfort.”
We are not alone. We are not abandoned in our pain or grief.
He was mindful of us and planned for our comfort before we were hurt. Just like
He planned for our escape from the power of sin, He also planned our escape
from beneath a load of grief. I can take it to Him knowing He understands.
Knowing He won’t think I’m being ridiculous, or unreasonable. And He will
provide comfort for my soul.
Today, I will turn my thoughts to the comforter. I’ll
meditate on how conscious He is of my pains, griefs, and sorrows. Then, I will
rejoice that He planned to be my comforter. I will picture myself crawling up
in His lap and leaning into Him and then trusting Him with all that ails my
soul. And then, I’ll let Him be my comforter. I’ll let Him be my peace. Will
you join me?
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