We've had a very cold spring, with periods of snow and ice
that are not very welcome at all. People
here in Kansas have gardens to plant, and flowers to nurture, while the farmers
are cautiously eyeing their wheat crops for damage. A few weeks ago, in April, we had a threat of
severe weather one day that lasted into the night. It was no surprise, then,
when we went to bed and heard the distant sound of thunder and saw the sky fill
with bright lightning. But as the night
wore on, I awakened to hear the unmistakable pinging sound of ice hitting the
bedroom window. All night long, as I
drifted in and out of sleep, I was aware of the nearly constant sound of that
cold wind blowing and the ice tapping on the window.
The next morning, as soon as it was light enough to see
outside, we were met with quite a surprise.
Everything was coated with a thick sheen of sparkling ice. The ice was coating every limb and twig,
every little bloom and every little blade of grass. I went upstairs to open the bedroom blinds in
order to get a good look at the back yard and was met with windows that were
thickly sealed with ice. The beautiful
view of the back yard was totally blocked by the layer of ice.
It was amazing to step outside into the bright twinkle of the
ice as it was hit by the sun's rays. As
the day wore on, the warmth of the sun melted the ice. Soon the ice lost its
cold grip on the limbs and the high electric wires, and came crashing down to
the ground. In a couple days, things
seemed to return to normal. We picked up
some scattered small limbs in the front and side yard, and were thankful to not
see any major damage. However, a
different story could be seen as we walked farther out in the back of our
property.
There we found more damage than we could initially see from a
distance. Limbs were bowed
down.......some were broken.........and then even farther away we found an
entire half of a tree that had completely broken off and fallen down. All along the tree line we found large
branches that were laying on the ground. The incessant ice that had fallen
during that stormy night had piled up and taken a definite toll on many of our
large bushes and trees. The longer the ice fell, the more damage that was
inflicted.
Just the other day, Gary and I took a walk around this same
area. We noticed some interesting
things. Some of the branches that had
been bowing over with the weight of the ice were slowly regaining their former
upright position. Other limbs, though
severely damaged, were growing new leaves and hanging on to the life that was
provided to them from the main tree that was still firmly rooted. There was life where we least expected to see
it. We were hopeful that some of the
branches could be saved, and we were refreshed by the green signs of life that
we saw. Other areas, such as the large
tree that had fallen, would forever bear the scar of this tragedy.
Sometimes we face prolonged storms in our lives. We listen to the endless sound of falling ice
and finally get up to find our view of life blocked by the cold effects of the
situations around us. And even when the
sun comes out, and our circumstances improve, we realize that irreparable
damage has been done. The build-up of
events and decisions has caused our lives to be forever changed. Sometimes the damage can be corrected and the
sagging limb will rebound. Other times
the damage is more permanent, and a scar will forever remain.
On-going trials can certainly wear us down. It may be lengthy health issues, wayward
children, recurrent temptations or the effects of yielding to sin, hurtful
situations, those refusing to reconcile relationships..........so many areas of
life are affected by icy storms that continue and that build up over time to
the point of breaking. Yet God is so
merciful and so faithful, especially during those times when we are weary and
are burdened.
Listen to David in Psalm 66:8-12: "Bless our God, O peoples, and sound His
praise abroad. Who keeps us in life and does not allow our feet to slip. For You have tried us, O God. You have refined us as silver is
refined. You brought us into the
net. You laid an oppressive burden upon
our loins. You made men ride over our
heads. We went through fire and through
water, yet You brought us out into a place of abundance."
God will see us through the icy storm. He will not allow our feet to slip. He directs the storms of our lives in order
to refine us. Yet He brings us to a
place of abundance when the storm is over!
There is still life.........there is still growth......there is still
potential, no matter how deep the scars.
Sometimes it's hard to move on beyond the hurt and the pain, but we
must. Step by step we move forward, and
we find that one day we really can smile again and serve God again.
And we can say, "Bless our God, and sound His
praise!"
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