I have been gripped by the Beatitudes over the past week or so and last Sunday, while I was preaching, God showed me something of Himself that I have talked about but never really grasped the way that I have since then. Words won't be able to express this and when I have tried to explain it, I stumble and bumble all over myself. It can only be summed by saying that Jesus is enough.
I was working through the Beatitudes and I hit Matthew 5:4 that says, "Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted." I realized that when I mourn, I am blessed, not because mourning is a good thing in and of itself. Who wants to mourn? Who wants to be sad? But, I realized that in the perspective of what Jesus was saying, when I did mourn, I would be blessed because Jesus would show up and comfort me. It is better to mourn and be comforted by Jesus than it is to be happy and healed and whole without Jesus. Pain + Jesus is better than Pleasure without Jesus. He is all I need. He is my satisfaction. I am not to just hope that He makes everything better. HE is better. I am not to just hope that He heals me and gives me a good life. HE is healing. HE is the good life. I am not to continually hope that Jesus will give me good things apart from Him - there are no good things apart from Christ.
I have been saying that Jesus is not a means to an end. What I mean by that is that Jesus is not the way to have a good marriage, good kids, material comfort, or a happy life. That would be idolatry and would put a good marriage, good kids, material comfort, or a happy life as the goal or god of our life with Jesus as the way to secure it. Bible believing Evangelicals have their own prosperity gospel. We might not say, "Sow your seed of $100 and you'll get $1000," but we do say, "Follow Jesus and you will have a good life. You marriage will be awesome and your kids will be awesome and YOU will be awesome." So, we have these expecations that if we follow Christ, everything will work out and we will be supremely happy all the time. But, what if things don't work this way? Jesus said that in this life we will have trouble. So, you can't make deals with God to get your way. I get all of this. Our goals should not focus on ourselves, but rather, we should seek first the Kingdom of God and His righteousness and all these things will be added to us. God gives us these things because He is good and because He loves us and because He has a way for us to live. But, they are gifts from a loving Father. We don't earn them and we definitely don't use God to get them. He will not be manipulated and if He chooses to not answer all our prayers the way we want, He is still good and He is still God. God is not a character in our story. We are a character in His story.
But, this past weekend, I realized this truth on a deeper level. While I have laid down my bargains with God on the follow-Jesus-and-get-the-happy-life thing, I have still believed that He was the way to everything I wanted in the Christian life. I wanted power in ministry. I wanted things to be right. I wanted spiritual and relational healing. I wanted a strong, growing church. I wanted to make an impact in the world. I wanted people to love me and for all wounds to be healed. I wanted to be whole and complete and free of pain of any sort . . . all good things, no doubt, but if those things are my goals, then where does Jesus fit in? You got it. He is the way to get those desires met. In that, Jesus becomes subservient in my heart to the things that are related to Him. If I find my identity and worth and significance in things connected to Christ - His gifts - and not in Christ Himself, then what have I become?
Then, in a flash, I was faced with the proposition - would I take pain and struggle and hardship and rejection - mourning, sadness, and many tears? Would I take all of this if it meant that Jesus would be there to comfort me? Would I stop seeking after healing and wholeness and rejoice in my sufferings because through them I meet Christ? Would I give up seeing Jesus as a means to spiritual attainment and instead find myself in Him? Would I give up even good, spiritual, religious things as my main goal and instead find my life hidden with Christ in God? Do I really think that He is better? Do I really want to know Him or just His blessings? I am not trying to create a false dichotomy here between The Giver and His gifts. However, the presence of suffering and loss and sin and grieving and mourning in the world causes us to recognize that things just do not always work out the way that we desire. What do we do with that? Will we attempt to use God to alleviate the pain and therefore make the freedom from pain the main thing? Or, will we keep our eyes on Jesus even through the pain, knowing, being totally confident, that He is greater than even our freedom from pain and also knowing that He will comfort and heal with His presence? As accurately as I try to explain this, I am still failing I fear.
"Blessed are those who mourn." When I find myself mourning, hurting, saddened, brokenhearted, I need not despair. Those are real emotions and they come from loss in this world and I don't need to shut them off. I need not look to my pain and wonder why a loving God would allow me to hurt or go through this. I don't need to wonder why God won't show up and relieve my suffering. He is greater than the pain. I can lift my eager eyes to Heaven and know that there is a Savior who lives to intercede for me and He has sent the Comforter to comfort me in all my troubles and that He is near to the brokenhearted and the nearness of God is my good. I need not look for healing and wholeness and spiritual, emotional, and relational health and success. Instead, I only need look to Christ. He is my satisfaction and my hope and if I meet Him more clearly in the midst of mourning and suffering and pain, then I praise God for the mourning and the tears and the suffering and the pain and the rejection and the hurt - because those things have brought me to my Blessed Savior in Whom all the treasures of the universe beyond my comprehension reside. It is in that state that He shows up and comforts me and I see Him. For when I have Christ, I have all things and there is nothing good that exists outside of Him. When I have Jesus, I have healing because He is my healing. So, if when I mourn I am comforted by Christ, then I am truly blessed above all men who do not mourn but also do not have Christ.
Jesus flips everything upside down. He is not the way to be saved. He is salvation. Jesus is not the way to the spiritual life. He is life. Jesus is not the way to heaven. He is Heaven. If anything, even heartache and pain, allows me to see Jesus more clearly, then I am blessed - not because the heartache or pain was a good thing. It is not. It stinks and it hurts and it causes me to mourn. God understands that. But, Christ will show up and bring comfort to my heart and He is better than anything - even not going through the mourning in the first place. Realizing this changes everything.
That is what I am starting to see at a whole new level and I pray that this truth would completely permeate my life. Seeing this is really the only way that we can consider it pure joy when we face trials of many kinds because we know that the testing of our faith develops perseverance (James 1:2-3). Seeing this is the only way that we can rejoice in the Lord always (Phil. 4:4). As with many things that you learn about God, you see it for a moment and then often lose it. The things of this world or our hardened hearts choke it out. I pray that I am good soil and that Christ is always before me and that this seed of truth would produce a harvest in my heart a hundred times over. I appreciate your prayers for me along those lines as well. I still feel as though I have explained this poorly and grasp it barely. Perhaps it will grow and I will see this more clearly. I hope so, because just a taste of seeing Jesus in this way has been one of the most beautiful, awe-inspiring experiences of my life. It is a taste of Christ that fills me with more hope and joy and courage and love than words can explain.