The Christian life is a Difficult Life.
Wow, I guess that sort of statement won't bring in the crowds will it? But it is truth. If we read the Words of Christ, we see that it shouldn't be a shock that our life will be one of suffering. He says it very plainly. I doubt many of us truly suffer though. We love our comfort and because of this we often "soften" God's Word to fit our desires. We paint a lovely picture of the Christian life to attract others.
But when we soak ourselves in the truth of Scripture, it is inevitable that we begin to see the dryness of this world, the decay of sin on God's good creation... on us . As the Holy Spirit reveals God's Word to our minds and hearts, we are no longer blind to our sin, and it causes us to weep in repentance... but this sorrow is a good sorrow. It is a truthful sorrow. We share in God's sorrow for what has become of His creation. And if that were the end, how tragic it would be. But even as we share in the death of Christ... the result of our sin, we share in His resurrection. Our hope isn't that this life will bring us anything good... our Hope is that Christ is coming again and will raise us up with Him, restoring all that sin has lain to waste. The trees, the animals, the whole earth will be restored to "good"... and we too, will be restored; back to what is good, and sin will be no more. This is our joy amidst the sorrow. We see our sin, but we behold our Savior. The Christian life is difficult, but it is full of joy; "sorrow and joy intertwined".
Josh Garrels is an artist whose music and lyrics are deep and thoughtful. He speaks to the suffering of the Christian life in a way that is rare among "Christian Contemporary Music" (blah). Here are a few of his lyrics, some of which are straight from Scripture:
When we were young
We walked where we wanted to
Life was ours
And now we've grown old
We go where we’re told
The Lord’s Spirit calls
He’s singing
Follow my road to sorrow and joy
Be intertwined
And find
All things are under my wings
And rise
Given time
Oh my
Brother sun, sister moon
All children of light
Fly around the world
Let the glory be unfurled
All things are made new
We’re marching on
To a spirit song
That no man can cage
In lands of dead wood
That reject the good
From our own Father’s hands
But we run free
And weep gracefully
In a world
Dark and cold
Hold on
All you
Who wait by the blue shores
For Him
To part the water
Desert Father
Show us a new way
The impossible dream
Through the deep and the unseen
Carry us home
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