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“Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.” Matthew 5:4

“Years and years of pain, Lord. What must I learn? What do You have for me to do? I thought You had a different plan for me. I thought I was going to make a difference in the world for You. What can I do in this bed of pain?”

Before the Lord healed me of fibromyalgia and chronic fatigue syndrome, I mourned. I mourned over the loss of my health. I mourned that I was dependent on others to help me. I mourned that I did not have enough faith to be healed. I mourned that my sin may have caused my sickness. I mourned that I couldn’t help others who were sick. I mourned that I was not doing great things for God. I saw myself as weak and not able to accomplish anything.

I … I … I … I!

Recognition of the Holy

Isn’t mourning a natural outcome of a person who is poor in spirit, the first Beatitude? When we see God in all His holiness, and we look at ourselves, we cry out like Isaiah, Woe is me! For I am lost; for I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips; for my eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts!” Isaiah 6:5 The comfort comes with our cleansing, our atonement, much like when the seraphim touched Isaiah’s lips with the burning coal to atone for his sins.

Like Isaiah, I recognized that I could do nothing without the cleansing work of Jesus.

Recognition of the Messiah

As Jesus began His final journey to Jerusalem, He mourned because His people did not accept Him as their Messiah.  “O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often would I have gathered your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing!” Matthew 23:37

Jesus had come to the Israelites as their Messiah, and yet, they did not recognize Him as the Messiah. They thought their Messiah was going to set up an earthly kingdom.

“O God, he needs you so much! I’ve prayed for years that he would accept You. I cry out to You. Save him!” This is my cry; this is my mourning for a man I have known for several decades. He is an angry man – angry at God, angry at the world. I mourn for him. I long for him to know the love of God, to see God as He is. Will he accept Jesus as his Savior? I’m trusting God that he will recognize God for who He is.

I am comforted that I am not responsible for this man’s salvation. God is in control.

Recognition of the Eternal

Before Jesus raised Lazarus from the dead, Jesus stood before the tomb and wept. John 11:35

It’s been 11 months since my Mama stepped into heaven. I told a man about my Mama yesterday, and I was unable to prevent a few tears. Even though I know that my Mama is comforted from all her pain as she enjoys being in the presence of Jesus, I still miss her.

Yet, I’m comforted to know that I will see her again. I’m a child of God. My home is heaven, and eternity is my time.

Recognition of the Joy

Jesus felt the weight of sin. Jesus experienced pain. Jesus bore loss. Jesus mourned.

Isaiah wrote of the coming Messiah, Jesus, that He was “a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief.” Isaiah 53:3

“My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” Mark 15:34

Why would the Son of God endure the pain and shame of the cross, the separation from the Father for a time?

“for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God.” Hebrews 2:2

As followers of Jesus, we have joy set before us, a joy of eternal life with Jesus. He will wipe away every tear. There will be no more pain, no more sorrow. We will bask in comfort that knows no end, comfort beyond our imagination, for our eyes will be completely consumed with the glory of God.

My prayer

Father in heaven, thank You for the blessing of mourning. In it, we learn to surrender our sinful bodies, minds, and spirits to You. In You, we live and move and have our being. In You, we find comfort. Thank You, dear Father, dear Savior, dear Comforter. In Jesus’ name, we pray.

4 thoughts on “Possess comfort

  1. Thank you so much Karen for this writing, it causes me to look at the reason for my mourning and remembering It is God who controls all things. That it is He who purposes and gives all strength in our weaknesses and our trials. Holy Messiah, Eternal Joy!! Resting at His feet!

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    1. Father, I pray for Chris. Pour out Your peace upon him in this season of his life. Comfort him as only You can, and restore his strength, turning his mourning into joy. Only You, Father, are sufficient to minister to Chris. Help Chris to see You carrying him in Your loving arms. Give him rest and praise for You. In Jesus’ name I pray. Amen

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  2. You are so right, Karen, the “i” needs to die! I love the fruits you show can come from mourning. It’s so important to remember that God allows things in our lives to help us bear fruit. But what spoke to me most was your statement, “Eternity is my time”. How we need to remember that each day and hour!

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    1. Sheila, yes, we are privileged to know that we are walking this earth just a short time, a “Pilgrim’s Progress,” through the beauty and the troubles, learning as we take step-by-step, and one day, we’ll step off this world and into the presence of the throne-room of our great Creator, our Father, our Savior, our Holy Spirit! O what glorious day! Your time, my time. Wishing you a blessed day! Your sister in Christ.

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