More words that I stole
“Even sure and certain hope knows grief and frustration, experiences impatience and asks its questions”
These words were selflessly and generously offered on a day that I needed them most. They were a soothing balm on an old wound and I deeply appreciated them not only for what they said but the way that they said it.
Part of their loveliness is that they do not pretend that the suffering and pain somehow magically disappear with time. Even though we have a sure and certain hope, it's OK, even necessary I would argue, to also know grief, frustration, impatience and to ask questions. You should shout your questions with cantankerous cries to the concrete silence that does not respond, but rather seems to soak up our energy and asks us to wait. So, …we wait and we hope.
By sharing these astute and incise words with you dear reader, I hope that when it comes your time to know grief, frustration, impatience and you holler your bewildering questions, you will know that this is so very normal and healthy and understandable. And odd as it might sound, I encourage you to voice your imponderables, loudly and shake your fist(s), vigorously. And go on doing so, as often and as frequently and for as long as you need and want to.
The Risen Master appears to disciples, not with His wounds all better, soothed away and magically disappeared. The nail marks are clearly visible for everyone and these mucky holes are how he identifies himself.
Thanks to the author who lovingly crafted such helpful words. For the way that they do NOT try to kid us, but meet us in our deepest ache and by their honesty bring their own form of healing. We will always be grateful to you.