Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not
self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does
not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always
trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. (I
Corinthians 13:4-8a)
If you’re read this
blog for a while, you have probably read about my issues with words like “trust”
and “hope.” It’s not that I don’t trust or don’t hope, but that I don’t
understand the definitions well enough to recognize them when I encounter them.
I came home from Florida about a month ago looking for God’s guidance about
what my summer was to hold. What do I do about the garden? Do I get a job? What
will caring for Dad require? There were a few things that I planned. I wanted
to exercise to get stronger. I wanted to get my story finished. I wanted to do
some birding. I wanted to learn to do something practical.
All that may yet
come to pass, but most of it isn’t happening as quickly as I’d like. The past
few days have been especially trying. My left knee hurts – not just an “oh, I
worked those muscles” sort of hurt, but an “ouch, something is wrong!” sort of
hurt. I went to my chiropractor. He sent me for an X-ray. He doesn’t know whether
I injured it or the cartilage has broken down. In other words, whether it’s
going to take weeks to recover or require surgery. I came home looking for
direction, but this is not the direction I expected to get.
So, as I have been
discussing loving God in the light of our passage, I have to ask myself
questions, starting at the ground and working up. Am I going to trust God in
this? Am I going to hope in God through this? It might all blow over with a
little TLC and a week or two, or it might not. What should I trust God for?
What should I hope for? I gave myself yesterday to start to absorb the
situation. Yesterday, I allowed myself to figuratively run in circles,
screaming and pulling my hair out. Today, it’s time to get to work. Except…
work on what? I go back to my chiropractor next Wednesday, so I don’t know what
to work toward. This puts me smack dab at the beginning of the hardest time in
the process: WAITING.
So, what do I trust God to do? For what should
I hope? I come back to my favorite prayer request: wisdom, direction and
attitude. Those are what I trust God to provide. He can make everything all
better miraculously. He can cause the problem to be something minor that will
heal in a few weeks. He can send me into the challenge of a knee replacement.
Those are things. They are possibilities, but that’s not what this passage is
talking about. It doesn’t way that love always trusts that things will work
out, or always hopes that things go the way we want. Love trusts the loved one.
Love hopes for what is best for the loved one.
There’s another
phrase that has been on my mind in recent months. “Bow the knee.” Bowing the
knee requires trust and hope because it puts one at the mercy of the other. How
does one bow the knee when it hurts? I know that God is looking for the knee of
our hearts to bow, not the knee of our leg, but I don’t believe it’s a
coincidence that the phrase and the problem both showed up in the past several
months. If nothing else, my sense of humor is focused there. I’m not looking
forward to the struggle, whatever that struggle may be, but I have to rejoice
because I will have a chance to trust God’s direction and to hope in Him – in a
way that I may be able to observe and grow in wisdom, if I have the right
attitude.
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