TWO families are
brought together in a remote holiday destination; kids, bikes, fishing rods,
bait, and a broken down vehicle, among a kitchen sink of stuff. Messiness is
endured, and, when the days are finished, the couples settle down for an
evening cup of tea. A chat develops.
As
superficiality of the world’s problems makes way for a more serious and
incisive confession, one couple does more of the talking; the other couple
listens. There is warmth there, beyond the campfire as its flames lick the
sky’s air. There is silence beyond a lone voice and the random crackle of the
fire.
Eternity’s
perspective has broken through.
Time stands
still. Space has been opened. Space for the laments of a dear couple wondering
where on earth God could be in the mess of the tragedies and injustices of
life. Tears flow. Embraces are given. Love is exchanged. And God is good, even
though the world’s problems are nowhere near solved over that campfire cup of
tea!
And, still, the
next morning, life begins again — the messy life. We get to work it out all
over again. Yet, healing is a journey with no destination this side of God’s
eternal bliss.
***
To the question, “How could God stand by and
allow all this suffering — innocent lives destroyed or taken?” … “It just makes
no sense to me,” is this answer.
We cannot ever know the judgment and justice of
God this side of eternity. Sure we can postulate and decide, but none of us
knows with all wisdom the workings of reality in a heavenly realm. As a
believer we have to make a conscious choice to trust God, especially because we know we have no
answers to give. And, somehow, in that trust we are given entry into peace — a
perspective that works in life; an outlook that can only benefit ourselves and
others.
Who can answer such questions of who goes to
heaven and who goes to hell other than a decision made by faith. It’s all any
of us can do. And there is peace in that. We are all in the same predicament.
Nobody gets a better share of the kingdom this side of eternity.
So we can pray for peace that transcends our
understanding. We will not understand, yet in not understanding we can land in
the place of acceptance.
To the question of suffering there is no answer
but the hope of an answer in eternity.
Eternity holds the key to all the mysteries of
life.
© 2015 Steve
Wickham.
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