Chicken Little is feeling a little smug this week. It appears that the ultimate alarmist was right. The sky, according to the media and Washington, is apparently falling. The official theme song for the nightly news could be the song they used to sing on Hee Haw called Gloom, Despair And Agony On Me. Everyone sing along….
Gloom, despair, and agony on me
Deep, dark depression, excessive misery
If it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all
Gloom, despair, and agony on me
I see a lot of gloom in our country. And I see a lot of fear. I think it is apropos to remember that the most frequent command in the Bible is “do not be afraid”. Followers of Jesus can be a tremendous beacon of light if we are not afraid. Confident and content Christians can offer real hope that can really change lives. I learned a valuable lesson about handling fear from our Golden Retriever Charlie. He died a few years ago at the ripe old canine age of 14.
This excerpt from my book “Bring’em Back Alive” documents an experience I had with Charlie that gave me a little hint of how our relationship with Jesus should work when we fear our circumstances.
Charlie suffered a health crisis late in his life. He developed a large benign tumor under his front leg that made walking difficult. We took him in for what would be a rather serious surgery at the ripe old canine age of twelve. The vet did a masterful job in removing the growth and taking care of Charlie. We were called to the animal hospital to pick him up. We waited as the workers brought him out. Charlie shuffled slowly out and I was taken aback by his appearance. He was trembling, frightened and appeared to be in some pain. His head was down and his perpetual motion tail was strangely still. He seemed confused and disoriented. Then I walked over to Charlie and simply touched him. Almost immediately he quit trembling and he made a valiant attempt to wag his tail. His breathing calmed down and he relaxed.
As I reflected on that scene it struck me that Charlie’s reaction to my touch and mere presence was a wonderful illustration of how Jesus comforts (or desires to comfort) me when I am afraid. When I (his master) touched Charlie he was comforted. His pain was not gone. He was still frightened. He was still a bit disoriented and unsure. Charlie’s circumstances hadn’t really changed at all. But he knew that his master was there and that made it better. What a picture that is of how the touch of Jesus enables us to respond when we are frightened, in pain, disoriented and confused. We need to remind ourselves that Jesus never promised that all trouble would vanish when we believe in Him. Jesus did promise that He would be there and that would be enough. But the tough question arises…do we truly believe that? Jesus gave us an amazing promise at the end of the Great Commission.
Jesus came and told his disciples,
He is with us always. In good times and bad. Even to the end of the age. My prayer for myself and for you today is that we will trust and be comforted by that promise. I pray that we will seek the comforting touch of the Master. As I learned with Charlie, it doesn’t really matter what the circumstance might be, it is the knowledge that the Master is there that makes all the difference.
Cheryl
Dave,
Your essay reminded me of the 23rd Psalm. I have always loved the image of God as shepherd. I hope commentor Shirolet Mann is safe always and has a lot of support at work.
Thank you.
shirolet mann
Dave,
Thank you for this timely reminder. It was exactly what I needed before beginning my day at work in a group home with adult men who are developmentally challenged.
Yesterday one of those men attacked me. Not once, but three times. While not seriously injured physically, I was suddenly face to face with genuine fear for my safety.
I carried this fear in my heart all day and night yesterday, while praying for Jesus to allow me to continue to love this man who hurt me, realizing he was not responsible for his actions, and to see him through HIS eyes.
Your words spoke to my heart, and I am grateful to be reminded of how much my Lord loves me, and how He desires to protect me.
Yesterday I dealt with a fear that was foreign to me, and I am thankful that this morning I can return to work with joy in my heart, knowing that God is in control. and realizing that His touch is all I really need when I am fearful.
God bless you!
Chris
This post is such a Godsend to me! Fear has been pestering me, waking me up, sapping my joy. Thank you for reminding me of Who I can trust, on Whom I can rely. Bless you!
Marty Baw
Dave,
am reminded many times lately that no matter what is going on in the world, in the end, we (Christians) win! Paul even said it best when he did not know which was better…to die and be with the Lord, or to remain on earth and keep preaching about the amazing Grace of God. We must keep our hopes and focus on God and not on man because this is all temporary and in the end, we win!