By Kathy Kearney (C) 1973
I Thessalonians 5:18
gives this rather terse bit of advice. No, not advice, but a command.
“In everything give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus
concerning you.”
Pleasant injunction. I get $5 from an unexpected source for
an emergency, and my grateful heart rushes to do this verse’s bidding.
All is smooth and “the medicine goes down.”
Up until a certain incident in my life, I never had a scrap of trouble with that verse—until five years ago.
Five years ago I had surgery for cancer; surgery that left
an unsightly scar on the right side of my neck. Oh, how I hated that
scar! Sure, I could thank God for the healing of my cancer through
medical treatment, but accept that scar—never!
I did everything and anything to cover it up. In sweltering
heat I donned turtleneck sweaters. I wore a scarf with open-collared
shirts. All new dresses had to have high collars. But collars have to
come off at the end of the day, and my mirror would show that angry,
obvious, red ropy looking scar. Well, I determined that no one but me
would ever lay eyes on it—surely someone must carry a turtleneck bathing
suit!
But what really showed was my attitude. It’s hard, if not
impossible, to cover up an angry raw attitude. Of course, if anyone had
told me that my attitude was more prominent than my scar, I would have
disagreed. How did I know that? Well, someone did, and sure enough, I
disagreed hotly.
But this dear friend Trish wouldn’t back down from my raw
angry response. Gentle but persistent, she played hardball by quoting
that verse. “Kathy, your attitude is rebellious, and you are arguing
with God. That scar is part of His plan for your life and His glory,
and you are crying, ‘Foul!’”
Even in my anger, I knew she was right because God’s Word is
right. I recalled how God gave both my husband and me, separately,
when I entered the hospital five years before the passage from Romans 8:28,
“For we know that all things work together for good to them that love
God, to them who are called according to his purpose.” If this verse is
true, then my scar came under the all-encompassing “all things” that
worked for my good.
As my friend and I read the verse from I Thessalonians
together, I felt a longing to submit this situation to God with
thanksgiving for I was weary of the battle. Later, when I thanked God for my scar, a great sense of relief came over me.
After that a whole new world of discovery opened before me.
A grand awareness of God’s sovereignty in my life gave my Bible reading
and praying an aliveness that hadn’t been there before. I began to see
God’s hand in every area of my being, gently pressing me to Himself.
It came to me that nothing, absolutely nothing could come into my life
without God’s permission. I was his dearly beloved child, He my loving
Father. I could safely thank Him for everything, even if looked bleak,
terrifying and destructive.
Is what I discovered a new concept? Hardly. Thousands of
years ago a man named Job suffered the ultimate of loss. His family
swept away, his worldly goods trashed, his health destroyed. The words
he uttered as he sifted through the ashes of his former prosperity were
not the expected and understandable: “Why me?” But rather, “The Lord gave and Lord has taken away. Blessed be the name of the Lord!” (Job 1:21)
Blessed be the name of the Lord!Listen to him!
He’s praising God in
the midst of horrendous loss. Listen to Him seated on garbage dump
covered from head to toe with agonizing, itching boils when his wife
comes to him and bids him curse God and die. “You speak as a foolish
woman. Shall we receive good at the hand of God, and shall we not
receive evil?” (Job 2:10)
When we give thanks to God in everything, we are agreeing
with Him that His plan for our lives is right. This attitude of
gratefulness makes submission not only easier, but also divinely wise.
It also opens our eyes to see the positive things that can occur.
But what if I don’t feel thankful. The verse addresses our
will, not our feelings. It doesn’t say, “Be thankful.” It says, “Give
thanks in.” Sometimes I have given thanks from a heart of sorrow
and hesitancy. That’s all right, my emotions are totally unreliable
gauges of God’s grace. Obey the command, God will take care of the
willy-nilly emotions.
Several weeks after I thanked God for my scar, my friend and
I went to a banquet. It was a warm evening, and I wore a dress with
the collar open. We went into the ladies’ room to freshen up and I when
I looked into the mirror I commented, “You know Trish, I can hardly see
the scar. It blends in with my skin and looks pink not red. It’s
changed!
My friend looked at me with a grin and remarked, “I don’t
think your scar has changed all that much, but you heart sure has.”