Romans 5: 1-5
Paul was a bold and verbose proclaimer of Jesus Christ in
the time of the Roman Empire when pax Romana or the peace of Rome meant
something entirely different than did the peace of God; where his understanding
of justice differed greatly from Caesar’s. Going against the empire – never good
if you are looking for an easy life, in fact it can produce much anxiety and suffering
and I think Paul suffered. So he
shares his understanding of what it means to live as a Christ follower in
disparate times in the 5th chapter of Romans.
Therefore,
since we are justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus
Christ, through whom we have obtained access to this grace in which we stand;
and we boast in our hope of sharing the glory of God. And not only that, but we
also boast in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and
endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not
disappoint us, because God’s love has been poured into our hearts through the
Holy Spirit that has been given to us.
These words, ‘suffering produces endurance…endurance
produces character…character produces hope, and hope does not disappoint us’ are
familiar words that are used often to help us bear our burdens and bolster our
faith in times of severe adversity.
And while that’s good, Paul seems to want to want to get from suffering
to hope rather quickly. He seems
so sure that when you suffer that it’ll all be ok, all will be well. And to boast in our suffering? Well that just sounds crazy to me.
We all will suffer at some point in our life, it is
inevitable. And we know that suffering
doesn’t always produce endurance and hope, at least not right away. Suffering sometimes produce, anxiety,
anger, sadness and pain, well ahead of endurance arriving. Paul forgets to tell us how to live
into the tragedy and effectively walk through our pain. So what do we do in the meantime? How do we carry on when the unimaginable
happens around us or to us. Where
do we find that hope that he promises us?
It’s not as if we haven’t had our share of tragic events to
deal with lately. I was looking at
the Atlantic Magazine’s ‘In-Focus’ a news-photo blog on the internet. They had photographs from last week’s
tornado in Oklahoma. The photos
were quite moving and sad to see, especially the faces of the children being
pulled from rubble filled with fear and uncertainty.
As a child growing up in St. Louis, Missouri I can remember
seeing the skies darken into an eerie greenish-black, and hearing the tornado
siren alert blasting loudly throughout the neighborhood. I can remember our teacher telling us to
hide under our desks, not that after seeing the photos this past week, would
have done us any good at all. I
can remember the anxiety until it was all over and the sirens stopped and the
sky cleared up.
What I cannot imagine however, because I never experienced
it as a child, is what happened in Oklahoma to the children and folks of Moore
– the rushing winds, the devastation, the roar and the fear, the weeping, the
suffering that many are now going through at the loss of family or their homes
and belongings, their loss of all that gave normalcy to very life itself.
And yet, it didn’t take long for stories of courage to
emerge. I want to share with you some
stories of courage and hope that a friend shared with me.
From AgapeLand
Learning Center: "…According to a report from The New York Times, the
staff at AgapeLand Learning Center, a daycare facility, was watching over some
15 children when the tornado struck. Staffers began "draping them with a
protective covering and singing songs with them to keep them
calm,"…."as the wind ripped the roof off one of the bathrooms, and
debris rained down on the children, they remained calm, singing 'You Are My
Sunshine,'" ….the daycare facility was smashed to pieces, not one child
was harmed."
Another teacher from
Briarwood Elementary, Julie Simon: "She saved their lives by putting them
in a closet and holding their heads down,"….."a source says the
teacher at Briarwood Elementary in Oklahoma City took students into a closet
and shielded them with her arms as the tornado collapsed the roof and starting
lifting children upward."
Sherry Bittle and
Cindy Lowe, teachers from Briarwood Elementary: "….along with teachers at
the now-obliterated Briarwood, also shielded students with their own bodies.
Bittle said, "I had them take their backpacks and put them over their
head…. Lowe added that as the walls were coming down….she, too, tried to
protect as many kids as she could: "Just like Sherry said, getting them
covered up, you know, we practice tornado drills and things like this and I had
to tell them, this is not a drill, and we need to be safe and just laying my
body on top of as many kids as I could to help out." All the students at
Briarwood were accounted for as of Tuesday.
Another teacher from
Plaza Towers Elementary: "A sixth-grade teacher at Plaza Towers,
Crosswhite threw herself over students who were hiding in the school bathroom
as the tornado ripped it to shreds. "I was in a stall with some kids and
it just started coming down, so I laid on top of them," Crosswhite told
the reporter this morning. "One of my little boys just kept saying, 'I
love you, I love you, please don't die with me.'" The children Crosswhite
protected are now safe.”
And finally regarding
a teacher from Plaza Towers Elementary:
"We had to pull a car out of the
front hall off a teacher and I don't know what her name is, but she had three
little kids underneath her," a rescuer is quoted as saying in a story from
CNN's LZ Granderson. Yes, you read that right, rescuers pulled a car off a
teacher who was shielding students from harm. And she seemed to survive, as the
rescue worker told KFOR, via Today: "'Good job, teach,' he said, breaking
into tears."[i]
Remarkable stories.
You see the commonality in all of these stories is that God was fully
embodied in the actions and love of the teachers who physically sheltered the
children. Those children and
teachers were not alone to undergo the tornado, God was totally with them
protecting them, covering them from fall debris. We are reminded of God’s love in Psalm 91, “For God will
deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence; he
will cover with his pinions, and under God’s wings you will find refuge; God’s
faithfulness is a shield and buckler. (3-4) Under God’s wings.
God will spread sheltering arms around us when we are
suffering, when we are being hit by ravaging winds of life. We are never left by ourselves in our
pain and torment, God is there with sheltering protective wings.
I don’t believe we need to suffer in order to have character
and hope but we certainly can find hope in the midst of our suffering. There is a spiritual transformation
that can happen through suffering, to be sure our suffering is never
wasted. In fact the greatest
potential of suffering is to define more fully our faith and refine our character
that God gave us from birth. God
can transform even the worst of human situations into something for good. Herein lies our hope and hope never
disappoints us.
Amen!
2 comments:
Good one
An inspiring message in the midst of tragedy. Thank you.
Genie
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