Do you think God can be
cruel? The other day I made a statement
to the effect that, “I can’t believe God would be so cruel.” Once said, I thought, wait a minute – God,
cruel? I believe the Holy Spirit is
teaching me something this week about this word, “cruel”.
THIS IS
WHO GOD IS
But wait . . . . did He break my leg to get me there?
And I pray that you, being rooted and established
in love, may have power together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love
of Christ and to know this love that surpasses knowledge – that you may be
filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.
(Ephesians 3:17-19)
May you rest in His arms, my friend, His caring,
loving,
arms.
Cruel is defined in
Websters, as “disposed to inflict pain or suffering”. THAT IS NOT GOD! He is good, and faithful and true. He is ALL that IS good, faithful and
true!
I base my life on that, my
faith. There are hundreds of verses on
God’s goodness, His greatness, His mercies.
Psalm 100 says:
Shout for joy to the Lord,
all the earth. Worship the Lord with
gladness;
come before Him with joyful songs.
Know that the Lord is
God. It is He who made us and we are
His;
we are
His people, the sheep of His pasture.
Enter His gates with
thanksgiving and His courts with praise.
Give thanks to Him and
praise His name. For the Lord is good
and His love endures forever, His faithfulness
continues through all generations.
We are HIS PEOPLE, the
SHEEP of HIS pasture. I heard a story
once of something shepherds do to keep their sheep safe. I’m talking about REAL shepherds, the ones that
have staffs, you know, and live with sheep 24-7. If they have a “wandering” sheep, they break
one of its legs so that the sheep has to be carried by the shepherd. By the time the leg heals (in the arms of the
shepherd), the sheep is totally okay with not wandering again.
Does that sound cruel?
As a parent, I have been
cruel. I have kept my sons out of harm’s
way from playing in the street, to giving curfews, to letting them go their own
way until they came to their senses (Prodigal Son kind of thing). I have done that because I love them and want
the best for them. It seemed cruel to
them, but to me . . . it was the ONLY way to love them. Do you see what I mean?
Don’t get me wrong here .
. . . there is not one iota of evil
in God – He is all that is good and
gracious and true. But can He (and
will He) “dispose or inflict pain”?
Think back on your own
life, I have disposed and inflicted pain to myself. My SIN has disposed and inflicted pain. My wrong choices, my wants, my
selfishness. THAT is what has disposed
and inflicted pain on me. And what did
God do to me and for me?
He carried me
through. Like the shepherd, carrying the
sheep, He carried me right through until my “wandering” ceased. Until I felt safe in His arms.
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