I’ve been thinking
a lot about blessings lately. “Blessed.” I hear it all the time. “Johnny got a
new bike? He’s blessed! You have a couple of kids? You’re blessed! Promotion?
Marriage? Great friends? Blessed, blessed, blessed! Are we all blessed? Why? What makes us
blessed? If someone doesn’t have those things, are they not as blessed? These
are the things I was pondering while making tacos for dinner. I even stopped to
wipe my hands with the kitchen towel to look up the definition on my phone. It
read, “highly favored or fortunate (as by divine grace). I let that definition
sink in as I chopped my tomatoes and grated the cheese. “Blessed.” I think to
myself how blessed I am when I see my boys piled high in hugs and love. Then
there are other times when I’m cleaning poop off remote control car controllers
and breaking up fights… I don’t feel so blessed then. So, which is it? Are
blessings only for good times and good attitudes? Is life a light switch of
blessings and curses?
Every New Year’s
Day, no matter the year, I always relive 2010. Receiving that terrible phone
call, looking into Brandon ’s
deer-in-headlights-eyes. Feeling numb and helpless I hear him tell me in no
good way, “Your brother Mike, died.” I heard it, but I didn’t hear it. I couldn’t process those words. I just took it in and mentally went
to another place where I wouldn’t let myself feel. It was supposed to be a new
year. It was supposed to be full of potential, energy, high hopes… not tragedy.
He left behind four young kids, a wife, family and friends that loved and
adored him. It was the saddest thing to think about.
A month later, my
mother got diagnosed with breast cancer. She would need to have a mastectomy.
The following month I had a miscarriage. To say the least, it was a rough start
to 2010. That year I wrestled with a lot. The hardest was watching my mom and
dad deal with the grief of losing their son. How they would sit around reliving
his childhood, breaking out the old pictures, remembering all the stories:
funny, ridiculous, scary. Raw unfiltered emotions flying… it was a year of
tears, change, new normals, and rolling with the punches.
I had to know,
what was considered a blessing in God’s perspective? Are we still blessed when
we go through hard times? When I came across Matthew 5, it hit me like a ton of
bricks…
He is our blessing and if He lives in us, we will always be blessed no
matter what happens in this life.
3“Blessed are the poor in
spirit,
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
4 Blessed are those who mourn,
For they shall be comforted.
5 Blessed are the meek,
For they shall inherit the earth.
6 Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,
For they shall be filled.
7 Blessed are the merciful,
For they shall obtain mercy.
8 Blessed are the pure in heart,
For they shall see God.
9 Blessed are the peacemakers,
For they shall be called sons of God.
10 Blessed are those who are persecuted for righteousness’ sake,
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
4 Blessed are those who mourn,
For they shall be comforted.
5 Blessed are the meek,
For they shall inherit the earth.
6 Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,
For they shall be filled.
7 Blessed are the merciful,
For they shall obtain mercy.
8 Blessed are the pure in heart,
For they shall see God.
9 Blessed are the peacemakers,
For they shall be called sons of God.
10 Blessed are those who are persecuted for righteousness’ sake,
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Were we blessed
back in 2010? We
were and have always been blessed. Circumstances don’t dictate that. Why the
tragedies? Why the heartaches? I don’t know. What I do know is that God knows the
whole picture. I have to ask myself, “Which way am I going to look at this?”
Through my eyes? Through his children’s eyes? How about through Mike’s eyes?
Well, Mike is in heaven. I’m certain his life now is infinitely better than the
life he had here on earth. All of a sudden depending on which way I looked at
the same situation, there it was… a blessing peeking through. Choosing to look
at it through God’s eyes it’s clear that there’s always a blessing. What about
the rest of us? God blesses us too. He promises to comfort us but most of all He
promises us eternal life. Hope, faith, trust, assurance. This is our blessing.
This life that we
live now is just a blink of an eye compared to eternity. He’s created us to
live a life of blessing; to help us remember we’re blessed and to empower us to
bless others. He created us to seek the truth and put it into practice to stand
for what’s right. He blesses us in so many ways we couldn’t number them if we
tried. There’s the blessing of children, great job, clean running water, warm
clothes, nutritious food… the list is endless. But like Luke 11:28 says in reference
to someone blessing Jesus’ mother Mary, He responds,“…More than that, blessed are those who hear the word of God and
keep it!” So, in light of Jesus’ words urging us to hear the word of God and
keep it, let’s live in the light of His blessing no matter what may come our
way this year.
The times when
life is terribly sad. When the grief is too much to bear. Even in moments like
these, the blessing is not the tragedy… the blessing is in the perspective, in
our hope in Christ. Believing that He is all-knowing, all-powerful,
all-good. He is our hero and rescuer. Our love. He is the only One who can take
the ashes we experience and somehow turn it into beauty.
Today is the first
day of a new year, a year filled with mystery to us. God holds this year in the
palm of His hands. Whatever may happen there is nothing that can occur that will
take away the blessing we have always and forever. No one can snatch us out of
our Father’s hand. What greater promise is there?
Lord, help us to look at life the way you
look at life. Help us to be the salt, the light, the change. When others see
the way we handle life, let them see your wisdom, grace, mercy and truth. Amen.
Have a BLESSED New
Year my friends.
Prissy, you are so gifted, this was so well put and eloquent! We are BLESSED! Love you!
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