Job’s Story (By Tyler)
If I’m being honest, I never really
liked the biblical story of Job. I didn’t like
that God allowed him to loose his family, friends, and belongings. Even though
everything and more was restored to Job, I still didn’t like it.
Over the last 6 months my family
has been through quite a bit. My mother
passed after 3 years of barely holding on to a miserable existence in a nursing
home. Our finished basement
flooded. My wife’s pregnancy had some
serious complications with our third child which was born with a severe life
threatening lung defect.
It has been a difficult season to
say the least. In the midst of all of
this, I continued to get more frustrated at God. At moments I was angry and screaming at
Him. His response was to quietly tell me
that even more suffering was on the way.
I work in an emergency room and see people during some of the worst
times in their lives. People on their
death bed, afraid, regretful, realizing they have wasted their life chasing
after things that don’t really matter.
As God has opened my eyes to the true suffering in this world, I finally
just got pissed off and started asking Him why He allows it. If our God is so powerful, why doesn’t he
stop it? Why is the creator sitting back
and doing nothing?
His response shocked me. He used a song, Where Were You by Ghost Ship (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DLf_Nlukra0). That got my attention as I knew He was using
this powerful song to speak to me about His plan, but I still didn’t have my
answer. Why God? Why do you allow people
all around me to die, suffer and be broken?
Then I turned to the book of Job.
I always thought it would give a reason to why there is suffering. I knew all the scriptures about trials and
their benefits from Proverbs, James and Romans.
I had shared them with others so many times, but I still never liked
Job. I rarely talked about the book.
After studying Job I realized, God
didn’t answer the questions. He never
said suffering is present because…, He just made more statements. As I was essentially calling God unjust, He
answered with showing me that I was not qualified to make that claim. I was not in control of the complexities of
this world or it’s creation. I did not
know enough to call Him unjust. As I
demanded an explanation from God for the reason of suffering, He invited me to
trust in Him. To actually believe that
what I believe is really real.
And that is the end. I never got my answer, but I gained hope,
joy, peace, and trust in the only trustworthy person. Our God is an awesome God. My mom got to see her first 2 grandbabies before
she died. Our flooded basement is now
put back together and I gained amazing fellowship with friends, and a few new
tools. Our son is thriving after having
his chest cut open and parts of his lung cut out on day 5 of life. My life is being put back together, I have
suffered trials and the testing of my faith has produced a perseverance.
I am starting to have a new
appreciation of the book of Job. Even
more, I have a new appreciation for the one inspired it. My reply to His revelation is that I spoke of
things I did not understand, things to wonderful for me. Although I had no right to ask, my God knelt
and answered me.
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