This is what’s bothering me—I am not happy and don’t know how
to be. Dave is dying—I saw it yesterday when he wasn’t strong
enough to make himself some toast—and I am bound to him as he does
so. There’s nothing to be done about this other than to do it for
however long it takes. Nothing in this is happy—not the doing of it
and not what comes at the end.
But there is something else in the middle of it—something that
does not die and can make me happy. I am alive—we are alive—in
Christ.
As I write this, I see the sun as it brings its first full glow
above an expectant horizon. The day’s turning is constant. God
still upholds the same world He created and saved. I have messed up
everybody and everything, but God holds it all fast within the grasp
of the only sure hand there is.
This is more than Good News, more
than a purely spiritual saving. This is the fiber of life. It is
breathing. It is smiling and crying. It is holding and being held. It
is the very assurance I’ve been waiting for so desperately. This is
the declaration of and confidence, absolute confidence, in a love
that won’t fall short. Not ever.
It is terrible, you know. But it has to be that way, because it is
the only love that fully acknowledges the horrible shortcomings of
the beloved—me. The cross knows what I am and loves anyway, and in
the only way possible. How can I not be happy knowing that? What
danger can any part of this living throw up in the face of it? This
is why I am safe in Christ.
You, sweet God, have defeated not only death, but every danger that
threatens my soul. My body is already breaking down, but You are
holding me up. Every smile, every pure laugh I have ever known has
been in expectation of this one—the only one not leaning on
intelligence or strength or circumstances of any kind, but on the
magnificence of creation itself, and the plan, and provision ordained
for men and women before it ever came to be.
And it is all because You are great beyond comprehension, able
beyond understanding, and loving every single moment.
I don’t deserve it, but You don’t care.
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