I was speaking with a good friend (who doesn't live here) via gchat this morning and she said that someone told her during a prayer meeting whilst praying for Haiti not to cry, that "she couldn't carry that burden..". And she said to me, "100,000 people died, and they were telling me not to cry?"
-pause-
"I'll cry forever."
Me too, I will too, its only right- The darkness and hardness of living, for me and for the Haitians, for India and for Jon, for the inmates at Knox County Correctional Facility, for abused wives, and children, for the homeless and the disabled and the poor and the ill and for YOU, it is not to be swept under the rug, ignored, or desperately avoided. Oh God! Let us cry! Have MERCY on us Lord and let us weep with grief!
Mother Teresa carried the burden that Jesus gave her, his burden, she carried it too, and she wept, she lived in a dark place often, but not without joy...just without stupidity i guess.
The things that I dream of are changing... bit by bit. Perhaps he is doing it.
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As I read this, (and the newer post) all I can think about is Jamie saying that we are promised joy, not happiness, and wondering how long it will be until I'm content with that. Content all of the time.
I've been thinking about these things, too, and have a sister-post to this. I wonder, about life. I'm reassured, somehow. In spite of it all.
Joy, not happiness...yes! True, deep seated joy and assurance in Jesus. I want it more and more! And as I read your post I cried. Tears of great sorrow but with hope behind them. I'm so thankful and find joy as I cry knowing that our God is great. The only One powerful and He is sovereign over all these things. I mourn not as those who have no hope. And that gives me joy.
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