By: Candice Williams
Pain, pain that erupts from deep within and then radiates throughout the body is reminiscent of a stifling summer heat that rises on the hottest of days. Recently, after much reflection, I’ve come to the conclusion that life can never be satisfied with “enough” pain. Calamity strikes us again and again, with no guarantees of peace. There is no rule; no quota that once reached pain relents.
It’s a vicious beast foaming at the mouth thirsting for more and when sleep overtakes its victim, it impatiently paces back and forth until the victim is awakened to resume its torture once more. You may wonder, why so descriptive? Well, it’s because I’ve encountered this beast before, and so have you I’m sure. The pain of losing a loved one, a brother/friend gone off track, the unrequited love of a mother, the brokenness of a marriage, a sudden terrorist attack all illicit the same response.
As long as we’re down here there are no guarantees, life will continue to be a mystery that evades us. We make our plans knowing that at any time things can be interrupted, and when it does, we try to pick up the broken pieces and move on. So what do we do? How do we fight? We don’t fight! We simply surrender to pain. Any other strategy will fail. Submit to it! Yes! Be awakened by her, be terrified by the storm brewing within, and let pain travel through you with hurried vengeance until it gives birth to that horrific sound. Cry! Weep! Mourn! Acknowledge pain, and yes, let her win. Pain must carry out her dreadful work.
Joy, the antonym of pain is synonymous of a cup running over, “More! More!” we cry, because our souls are never satisfied with its fruits. It is intoxicatingly addictive and feels like butterflies. It’s the twinkle in the eyes before saying “I do,” graduation day after enduring many sleepless nights, it’s the birth of a healthy baby, it’s a vacation long planned. Could “joy” be pain’s remedy? “No, it is not!” They do not complement each other, they do not walk hand in hand, and they each occupy different ends of the spectrum and allowed to be applied by the Master’s hand.
The wisest man ever lived eloquently penned and I’ll paraphrase, “Master, we implore you, don’t give us too much pain to crush out the life within, not too much joy where we revel and forget you……and should we be overcome with the weight of our experience tipping over the balance in the direction of pain, fortify our minds to love You still”.
To love the One who left the company of adoring angels to be the way, the One who pleaded for pain’s dreadful cup to be removed, the One who carried our pain on a hill. You too have been its subject; you too have felt its sting! You knew pain was too much a burden to be borne by man and then simply left to die. You became like one of us to give us hope, yes “Hope” is pain’s antidote! Place in us hope Father, hope for a future and an expected end. In Revelation the 21st chapter You promised us that one day soon You will personally wipe away every tear from our eyes; there will be no more death, mourning, or crying. No More Pain! Oh, I cannot wait for that day, the day in which pain and death are vanquished for eternity and our hearts finally find peace. My prayer is that until that day comes we’ll trust You despite the uncertainties that this life brings, so that You can lead us safely through until we reach eternity’s shore.
