My God,
My God, why have you forsaken me? The beginning of Psalm 22 echoes a
cry of humanity through the ages. It was the cry of Jesus from the cross in his
last moments in this life. It is
important for us to know this because our lives get us into incredible miseries
sometimes and we don’t know how to get out of them. What the psalmist is speaking about is severe
depression and a seeming lack of God’s presence in this world. How do I find God when all seems to be
lost? How can I maintain my faith in the
presence of forces that seem to be stronger than God, stronger than
myself?
I loved Nikos Kazanakis’ book, The Last Temptation of Christ, which was
made into a powerful movie. In the
story, at the moment of Jesus’ crucifixion, Satan appears to him as a small
child and offers him a new life. In his
dream on the cross, Jesus accepts this and soon we see him back in Bethany,
married to Mary and having children with her.
He meets Paul, who tells him, I really didn’t need you. The story ends with Jesus back on the cross
and the Devil foiled in his last attempt to circumvent God. It is a great story of faith and triumph in
the face of terrible misery; and it is the reason that I know that God
understands and loves us as human beings who experience all that happens to
us. I also know like Job, that in the
end as the great nun Julian of Norwich so elegantly said: all
will be well. All manner of things will
be well.
Have you been there? I certainly have. I have had profound moments of doubt when I
really didn’t know if God was God at all.
When I look at television and see the people scrambling to get out of
Syria and Iraq and into the European Union, I know the despair that they are
feeling and I can imagine all of them crying those words of the Psalm. When I see the families involved in mass
shootings or when I think about the events of 9/11, I know the fear and doubt
that arises in the hearts of the people involved in those things.
When Rosie and I lost our beach
house in 1993, we had a terrible moment of doubt. We had had the place for 15 years; our kids
had grown up there and we loved it for a place of refuge in the spring or the
fall; where we could get away and simply contemplate and rest. We cried when the ocean ate that place. That wasn’t overwhelming suffering, but it
certainly got our attention.
Job suffered worse. In the midst of
the worst of his suffering, he cries out:
Today also my
complaint is bitter;
his hand is heavy despite my
groaning.
Oh, that I knew
where I might find him,
that I might come even
to his dwelling!
I would lay my
case before him,
and fill my mouth with
arguments.
I would learn
what he would answer me,
and understand what he
would say to me.
Would he contend
with me in the greatness of his power?
No; but he would give
heed to me.
There an upright
person could reason with him,
and I should be
acquitted forever by my judge.
That is a powerful cry and Job never loses his
belief that God will somehow come to his aid.
Even though his friends continue to tell him that his miseries are all
his fault; Job knows that in the end, his God will understand and that he will
be acquitted. That is a marvelous statement
of faith, and why the book of Job is one of the most meaningful in all of
scripture.
The
point of all of this is not to diminish doubt.
Show me someone who has never doubted and I will show you someone who
has never really lived. This world has a
way of placing things in our path that make us wonder sometimes where God has
gone. That is why we know that Satan is
also real and that the fight between light and darkness will continue to go
on. It isn’t what we want; but it is
certainly what we have.
When
I look at my life, and the lives of most of the people around me, I have to say
that we are very lucky. Misery is not
our daily fare. I don’t lose my faith
daily because of what the world continues to throw at me. I have a community of people around me who
care deeply for each other and I know that I will have help when trouble
comes. I don’t feel abandoned by God or
by anyone. In that, I am extremely
fortunate.
What
I know above all things is that God understands what human life and human
suffering is all about. I know this
because of the life of Jesus who not only lived through great troubles, but
also died in a terrible way.
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