Lament In A Season Of Joy
“When darkness tries to
roll over my bones
When sorrow comes to steal the joy I own
When brokenness and pain is all I know
I won't be shaken, no, I won't be shaken”
When sorrow comes to steal the joy I own
When brokenness and pain is all I know
I won't be shaken, no, I won't be shaken”
This song has been my anthem this past year. So much so that it
is one of my top played songs of 2019 on Spotify.
Since summer hit, Trevor and I have been in the odd season of
joy/sorrow/mourning/happiness/adjusting. We both have jobs where part of our description
is people, youth, or families tell us things in confidence; it gets raw and real.
And some of these things can be heavy. Some of the stories are breath taking
and inspiring. Some are heartbreaking, and you are left sitting there thinking,
“That actually can happen to people?”.
We had a baby in the spring, and we were (still are) adjusting
to being parents as well as handling complicated and difficult situations
outside of work; you know, the situations where life happens? I have been in
this lamenting season but also in this season of “HEY!!!! Look what Carson is
doing!!!!”. It's been a roller coaster. I don’t think it’s slowing down or
stopping either.
Throughout this period there has been many instances where I have
had to check my attitude, my heart, and my spirit. There have been days where I
am not ok. I am sad, I am angry, I am frustrated, I have hormones in my body
from breast feeding and then stopping. I have had to acknowledge how I am
feeling, and work through the emotions to get to the root of where the emotions
are stemming from. I tried to do what I usually do, avoid the heavy emotions because
I dislike being anything but happy and at peace, which made things worse.
I feel like that is a
cultural issue. So often we desire to get through what is hard, sad, and
painful as quickly as possible. The reality is lamenting a situation needs to
come full circle to find hope and eventually joy. You can find this written out
in the book of Lamentations. It is not until the third chapter and the twenty
second verse that hope comes “22 The faithful love of the Lord never ends! His mercies
never cease. 23 Great is his faithfulness; his mercies begin afresh each
morning. 24 I say to myself, “The Lord is my inheritance; therefore, I will
hope in him!”” Lamentations 3:22-24 NLT. Culture should not be afraid of lamenting situations. In fact we
should embrace them.
What I have realized and will continue to learn the rest of my
life, is finding the joy through my lament. It will take time. Like it says in
the second verse: “when sorrow comes to steal the JOY THAT I OWN”. I own my joy.
Not Trevor, not the circumstance, not people, not whether Carson is sleeping
through the night, not the fear I have. Happiness is choice, but my joy comes
from Christ. I am healing from hurt, we are navigating parenting together, we are
doing life with the youth group as well as with our tribe. I would not change
it, because this is where growth comes from.
In this Advent Season, I am preparing myself for the joy and
love that Jesus brought and continues to bring. A joy and love that redeems and transforms. I hope you are too.
“My fear doesn't stand a chance
When I stand in Your love
My fear doesn't stand a chance
When I stand in Your love
My fear doesn't stand a chance
When I stand in Your love”
When I stand in Your love
My fear doesn't stand a chance
When I stand in Your love
My fear doesn't stand a chance
When I stand in Your love”
Shalom,
Rachelle
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