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This is not a verse that I would have thought of writing
about. That is because I haven't
really counted my trials as joy, and it reminds me that at times I have failed
to even agree with this command! It’s
not that I didn’t want to be joyful (remember that I like to do it right!), but
a new friend just opened my eyes to what James is saying in a way that is
making sense to my heart.
What we are to count as joy is becoming perfect and
complete, lacking in nothing! Now that
is something to celebrate! The trials are the conditions of life that invite
us to dig into God’s word, to believe what we find, to choose what we will do
with it, to stand firm, to pray. They
highlight our need for more than our own strength and if they continue, we begin
to develop perseverance, or steadfastness.
It is the standing firm with steadfastness that brings maturity. It is the digging deeper that perfects us.
The friend that shared this is a breast cancer survivor of
13 years who found out over Christmas that the cancer has returned,
metastasized to her bones. If she can
count it all joy, I am listening!
Then the next morning I read this in Jesus Calling,
my devotional: “I am leading you along
the high road, but there are descents as well as ascents….Learn to trust Me
when things go “wrong.”
Disruptions…highlight your dependence on Me. Trusting acceptance of trials brings
blessings that far out weigh them all.” (page 19)
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What I am hearing from the Lord is a very simple way to
improve my perspective on life’s challenges and heartaches. It is to consider them the pathway that is
taking me, hand in hand with Jesus, to becoming complete, lacking in
nothing. They are not random, they are
not bad luck, or punishment, or because God doesn’t love me as much as someone
else. They are things He allows (or
puts) on the path we are walking together. He meets them with me and endures them with
me, and holds the outcome in His loving hands.
My response can be fear, or frustration, or despair, or it can be
continued trust with thanksgiving for who
He is with me. And it can be worship!
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A couple of months ago I would not have thought that this
was an issue for me because I was rocking along pretty well. But God, in His perfect wisdom, saw fit to
introduce a challenge that pulled deeper unbelief to the surface. This was really a gift to be counted as joy
because it exposed things that needed to be dealt with. The great thing was that even though I felt
negative emotions connected with unbelief, I knew where to run and I ran
straight to Jesus. It doesn’t matter
what our reaction is as long as we know where to go with it! I poured out my heart – every fear, every
doubt, and then let Jesus talk! Now that
the dust has settled over that issue (which hasn’t gone away at all), I am
grateful to receive a deeper perspective on what it means to count it all joy.
I have tasted and seen that my true joy is the Presence of
Jesus himself. He is the only One who
can answer every question and satisfy my heart.
I do not want to be robbed of that joy with Him just because this world
is fallen. Who is in charge here,
anyway? Jesus is Lord and He is mine! He is yours.