Spring, O Spring,
where art thou?
It’s snowing again
in Petersburg as I write this [April 16], with a 17 degree wind chill that makes it feel
far more like February than April.
I think a great
title for a book would be, “The Spring that Never Came.” Here’s the opening line:
“With the tenacity
of a snail slugging past the Stylianos Kyriakides statue at the Boston
Marathon, winter just wouldn’t quit.”
Perhaps I should
enter that line in The Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest for terrible opening
sentences. I might win a pittance.
Seriously, though, I
want that 83 degree day back we had last week. Anyone else ready for a few nice
spring days?
At least it’s good
to know the One who’s in charge of the weather and the seasons, the days and
nights, the sunshine and the rain, the snow and the wind – and I assure you
it’s not Cheryl Lemke. There’s not a moment that God is not fully and firmly in
control of this creation of His. He spoke it into existence and He sustains it
by the word of His power. I’m glad to know that.
Really, it takes the
worry away. Because I trust that His ways are higher than mine, His purposes
more perfect, His wisdom flawless, and His goodness unquestionable, there’s truly
no need to fret. I can’t control the weather, I can’t control what’s happening
in Syria, I can’t control what other people do, I can’t even control many
things about my own health. So what good does it do to worry?
Someone has once
said, “Worry is like a rocking chair. It gives you something to do, but won’t
get you anywhere.” The Bible says that you can’t add a single hour to your life
by worrying (Matthew 6:27).
I’d rather trust
that a Sovereign God has it all under His control, and I’ll choose to rest
peacefully and contentedly in His will whether the timing, the method, or the
outcome works in the way I think it should, or not. I can only see a sliver of
the picture, like looking through a crack in the door. God sees it all,
beginning to the end, and has already written the full number of my days in His
book. And since He’s the Author of the story, I know the book unfolds for my
ultimate good (cf. Romans 8:28).
What about you? Are
you worried and troubled about things? Anxious about the “what ifs” in life?
Let me encourage you to take your burdens to the Lord in prayer. “Cast all your
cares upon Him, because He cares for you” (1 Peter 5:7).
And here’s what
happens when you learn to trust God with all your stuff. “And the peace of God,
which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in
Christ Jesus” (Philippians 4:7). If you’re looking for peace, turn to the
Prince of Peace – no matter the weather going on in your own life – and find
rest for your souls.
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