I wonder why we do not do this better. I know that I tell God how I feel about
things all the time. I do this often in
the car on the way to work. I usually
have my phone headset on so most people probably think I am on the phone. Occasionally I am talking in the same animated
way without the headset. Fortunately God
does not require one.
When things make me angry it does me good to talk them out
with God. I tell him how I feel. He reminds me that he is in control. It truly helps. David did this all the time. There are many Psalms where it is obvious
that the writer wishes for God to intervene in whatever the writer is on about.
Again we seem to think that anger is always a bad
thing. I find that when I am honest
about the anger I can see clearly what is right and wrong about the situation
and how to deal with it. It also quite
often shows me when I am being an ass. Besides,
any form of talking to God is good.
I recall one very hot Florida afternoon that I was very
angry. I was tired and my life was not
going well. I am in my car yelling at
God and demanding that he straighten things out for me. (I do not recommend this last bit.) I pulled into a grocery store parking lot,
stormed into the store, and bought the cheapest jar of apple juice I could
find.
The cashier was polite.
I was rude. I paid and marched
angrily out to my sweltering car. I dove
behind the car seat and slammed the car door still fuming at my circumstances
and my anger at the “unfairness” of it all.
I ripped the top off the apple juice jar and began pouring the cool
juice down my gullet. Easily have the
bottle was down in one huge greedy gulp.
Then I realized it was apple cider vinegar.
I spewed vinegar all over my windshield and dash. I was sure I could hear God laughing at me in
a very fatherly loving way. Soon I was
laughing too. I went back into the
store, bought some real apple juice and apologized to the cashier. God used the vinegar to rein me in and show
me that things were not so bad.
Anger is not bad and God wishes to hear how we feel. It often seems that he is hiding. It often feels that God is distant. When I express my anger over this in the
right way it increases my faith and hope.
How long will you
forget, O Lord? (How long? How long?)
How I long to see your
face, O Lord? (How long will you hide?)
How I struggle with my
thoughts, O Lord! (How long? How long?)
Suffer sorrow in my
heart, O Lord! (How long will you hide?)
How How Long? How How
Long?
You won't even give an
answer, Lord! (How long? How long?)
Give me light or I can
live no more! (How long will you hide?)
My foes rejoice when
they see me fall! (How long? How long?)
We have overcome and
now they call! (How long will you hide?)
How How Long? (Will
you hide from me?) How How Long?
How How Long? (Till
you set me free?) How How Long?
Still, O Lord, You are
so good to me! (How long? How long?)
My heart rejoices how
you set me free! (How long will you hide?)
You're the Savior that
I'm hoping on! (How long? How long?)
How I trust in your
unfailing love! (How long will you hide?)
How How Long? (How
long?) How How Long?
How How Long? (Will
you wait forever?) How How Long?
Wishing you joy in
the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store."
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