Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God. (II Corinthians 1:3-4)
Therefore
put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may
be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand.
(Ephesians 6:13)
“It may not be OK for as
long as you live, but you will be OK.”
“God will guide, protect,
and strengthen you. He loves you.”
“You can grow and become
stronger.”
“You are not as fragile
as you think.”
“This is not meant to
destroy you but to build you into a stronger, wiser, better person.”
These are the things that com-fort/with-strength is meant to convey to us. Comfort isn’t about
making us feel all warm and fuzzy. It’s meant to empower us. And what is it
meant to empower us to do? Today’s passage does not hold all of the answers to
that question, but it holds a big one. We are with-strengthened or empowered to
strengthen and empower others.
God doesn’t give us
things in a vacuum. His gifts are given in order to be given. With comforting
or empowering in mind, we’re going to return to a passage examined many years
ago, and probably at least one time since. God gives us armor to use in our
battle against evil. But it is not given to us so we can look nice in our
shining armor and pose for pictures. It’s given to us to be used to protect
ourselves, others, and even more, to enable them to protect themselves
and others. Our standing our ground may seem like self-defense when we’re in the heat of battle, but others can be protected or emboldened by our
example… even if we think we lose. And that brings to mind a poem.
My Five Smooth Stones
My five smooth stones, they missed
their mark today.
The giant laughed and went his
scornful way.
and I, left dazed and bloody on the
field,
can only say that I refused to
yield,
for all the good that did, I slowed
him not
No vict’ry song; it’s better off
forgot
Your five smooth stones, they missed
their mark today
But mine flew straight. They did not
go astray.
Your ego’s wound will let your soul
be healed,
and from the worst, my mercy did you
shield.
The battle won was not the one you
thought
But standing there, you did not do
for naught.
Allyn Ransom
(inspired
by I Samuel 17:40)
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