See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the desert and streams in the wasteland. [Isaiah 43:19]

“Everything’s just so hard!”

My friend was sharing about a million things that seemed to be going wrong all at once. A couple of big issues and a bunch of smaller ones piled on her shoulders until she felt buried. She knew intellectually that it would eventually pass, that things weren’t as awful as they seemed, but knowing couldn’t halt the emotional, gut-churning fear and resentment.

Ever been there? (Yes, I see all those nodding heads.)

I wanted to say the right words, offer some small bit of comfort or assurance. Nothing came, so I did the wisest thing I could think of—I just shut up and listened. Amazing how often saying nothing is exactly the right thing to say.

My friend reminded me of this flower. In her world, the soil was depleted and packed down until nothing could possibly grow. A thick layer of toxic pavement blotted out the sun and created a hostile, lifeless environment that obscured any hint of beauty, possibility, and opportunity. But, in this place where life seems impossible, a beautiful flower flourishes.

Like the flower, my friend can’t see the miracle she represents. She perceives a wasteland of struggle and fear and uncertainty, an avalanche of circumstances determined to divert her attention from God’s promise of new life. And yet, despite every attempt to obliterate hope, she grows and blooms in the midst of bleakness.

I think the world does its best to obscure beauty and create the illusion of hopelessness. Disappointment haunts every path at some point. Grief and fear wait patiently for a moment of weakness. A broken creation offers ample reason to despair and lose sight of dreams.

Maybe it’s our own mistakes or unfortunate choices. Perhaps it’s another’s intentional evil action. Or it might be an accident, the intended consequence of some seemingly innocent event. Doesn’t really matter—there’s no shortage of reasons to wonder if there’s really any point or purpose, if it’s all just idle futility. That’s the message of doubt our enemy desperately wishes to plant.

But God has a different story. Where we see desolation and impossibility, He offers the reality of hope. Where we see a barren desert, He makes “streams in the wasteland.” [Isaiah 43:19] Where we see a broken world, He sends His Son with a promise of new life.

I’ve been to that place called “hopeless” where a new beginning seemed impossible. I’ve felt so lost that I believed not even God could find me. I’ve wandered in complete darkness, convinced that no light could ever penetrate and help me find my way.

My world was a toxic dump, paved, barren, and hopeless. But God simply wouldn’t give up on me. Where nothing should have lived, He provided the miracle of a fresh start.

That’s always been His plan—for my friend, for me, and for you.

Jesus looked at them and said, “With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.” [Matthew 19:26]

Are you feeling like you’ve in a hopeless wasteland? Look around—where’s the flower that represents God’s promise of a new beginning?

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 If you’re feeling far away from God, guess who moved?

Do you ever feel like God’s least present when you seem to need Him most?

Lost In Darkness

When I struggled with depression following my injury, God seemed to be a million miles away. I knew intellectually that He was right beside me, but it sure didn’t feel like that. I imagined myself wandering in darkness so impenetrable that not even God could find me.

As I began to get a handle on the depression, I seemed to discover edges to the darkness. Bits of light penetrated the oppressive blanket of despair. And I found that as I felt less lost, God’s presence suddenly felt more real.

While I was grateful for this feeling, I recall thinking that the process was backward. I really needed God when I stumbled in the shadows. Why did He feel closer as my need decreased?

Of course I know this was all in my mind, but that knowledge made it no less real or perplexing. It’s a question I hear frequently from others as well: I know I always need to feel God’s presence, but why does He seem farther away when I need Him most?

What Changed?

When I think back on my emergence from darkness, I notice something else. As I wandered less, I was more able to focus on something other than my pain and fear. I read the bible more frequently. My prayers involved more listening and fewer desperate pleas for relief.

I recognize now that God didn’t change or move. His Spirit always spoke to me, in darkness as well as light. The difference? I was listening.

In this passage from John, Jesus promises to send the Holy Spirit to His disciples.

“If you love me, you will obey what I command. And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another Counselor to be with you forever—the Spirit of truth. The world cannot accept him, because it neither sees him nor knows him. But you know him, for he lives with you and will be in you. I will not leave you as orphans; I will come to you. Before long, the world will not see me anymore, but you will see me. Because I live, you also will live. On that day you will realize that I am in my Father, and you are in me, and I am in you. Whoever has my commands and obeys them, he is the one who loves me. He who loves me will be loved by my Father, and I too will love him and show myself to him.” [John 14:15-21]

As I read this promise, I understand that seeing Jesus depends on my obedience. But it’s not that He hides when I’m disobedient, because He promises not to leave us as orphans. He’s always here; if I desire to see Him, I need to look.

Jesus’ Promises

That sounds easier than it is. In fact, it’s counter-intuitive. He’s saying that when I’m most lost and frightened is precisely the moment I need to trust Him the most. It’s sort of like a road map—you don’t bother with it when you know where you are, but it’s indispensible when you’re in unfamiliar territory. But how often do we keep going, certain that we’ll find our own way, rather than stopping to consult the map?

I think the trick is to practice during the good times. Just like you learn to read a map before you’re lost, you need to practice listening to Jesus when things are going well. The more you learn, the more you trust, the better you get at hearing Him and sensing His presence.

I’m always amazed when I see someone in a desperate situation who seems almost serene in their trust of Jesus. It’s almost like they’re in denial, ignoring the reality of horrible circumstances. But usually those folks have practiced for just such a moment. They’ve spent a lifetime listening to Jesus, trusting Him, practicing His presence.

Help Me!

If you’re lost right now, God didn’t go anywhere. If you can’t see Jesus, it’s not because He’s hiding. Your own fear, guilt, or regret might be clouding your vision, but He’s right there. He’s still the light of the world, even if your eyes are closed right now. He’s never going to leave you.

Stop and listen, not because it’s easy but because He promised that if you do it His way you’ll find peace and rest. Trust Him, not because you feel like trusting Him but because He’s already been to the bottom. He knows the way out.

Trust Him more, and you see Him more. See Him more, and you trust Him more. It’s the infinite cycle of sacrificial love that will bring you into God’s presence. 

Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever. [Hebrews 13:8]

What’s your way of practicing Jesus’ presence?

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