It’s
in the darkest measure of pain that we look up in a cry for help or to shake
our fist. Sure, there are other responses, but by far and away the commonest response
is to be livid at God that such a thing has been done against us. It is a rarer
response to look up and seek help. It is rarer still to look up and praise the
Lord in a season where hope is laid waste, where joy has been vanquished, where
peace may be a distant memory.
Then
we might open our Bible to the majestically decisive ending of Habakkuk:
“Though the fig tree does not
blossom,
and no fruit is on the vines;
though the produce of the olive fails,
and the fields yield no food;
though the flock is cut off from the fold,
and there is no herd in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will exult in the God of my salvation.
God, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
and makes me tread upon the heights.”
and no fruit is on the vines;
though the produce of the olive fails,
and the fields yield no food;
though the flock is cut off from the fold,
and there is no herd in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will exult in the God of my salvation.
God, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
and makes me tread upon the heights.”
— Habakkuk 3:17-20 (NRSV)
We
read that passage and we’re struck by ‘though’, a symphony of three, and that ‘yet’
that follows.
Those
of us who have been there, in unfathomable seasons of loss, where all vision of
a normal life was swept away on a torrent that left nothing in its wake, know
the certainty of the situation in focus.
Those
who have never experienced such life-ending loss possibly don’t read this as a significant
passage. But those who have are struck by the hope in such truth. They come
back to passages like this. They make out of these passages life words — words they
carry with them, that inspire hope during especially harried times; and indeed,
these are words they carry in their hearts, gratefully, for the rest of their
lives. Mine was Galatians 6:9 — “Do not grow weary in doing good, for at the
proper time you will reap a harvest if you do not give up.”
This Habakkuk
passage reminds us that though the world would give up on us if we were
unfruitful, God does not; indeed, that God is especially present with those who experience a vacuum of favour who
also trust him implicitly. Those who call upon their Lord in pain, acknowledging their reliance on him who will
eventually vindicate them, will experience the joy of the Lord.
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