CHRIST THE COMFORTER IN SORROW

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or years I struggled with these two very diverse verses, trying to understand why two realms so vastly different and so infinitely far apart were crowded into one breath in the inspired Scriptures. Then, one day, I learned the reason for it. In eleven short months four of my most precious ones on earth were one after the other suddenly snatched from me in death. It was in those hours of blackness that could be felt—shut away alone in my study by day and my room by night—that I learned what God the Lord was trying to say to me by putting these two verses so close together and yet dealing with realms so far apart. I learned in that black night, dear friend, that God was trying to teach me that the God of stars is the God of broken hearts. In our experience of sorrow we are apt to feel that God is so far away; that He is busy numbering and naming stars and manipulating His vast universe; that He has no time to hear our feeble gasps as with uncontrollable sobs we turn our tearstained faces to the sky, begging for some relief for our aching hearts. What God would have us know from these verses is that God is never so busy manipulating the universe, as vast and intricate as it is, that He does not have time to come into our little home and

stand with us at the bedside of a loved one fast slipping away; or to travel with us to the city of the dead and sustain us at the open graveside; or to return with us to our homes and walk with us in all our ways, drying our tears, healing our hurts, and sanctifying to us our sorrows. It was such a God Who left His stars to come to the side of a brokenhearted Hagar when she cried over the imminent death of her only son. It was such a God who came to the desolate little home in Moab where sat a brokenhearted Naomi thinking of three graves that contained the bodies of her husband and two sons, and there whispered in her ear words of hope and blessing and restoration back in the homeland of Bethlehem-Judah. It was such a God Who could leave His complex universe and stand at the sealed tomb of Lazarus and weep with the brokenhearted sisters, and in the next moment open the tomb and bring him forth. It is God, in the Person of Christ, Who is waiting now, dear friend, to walk straight into the very heart of your sorrow and heal it by the touch of His nail-pierced hand. —R. T. Ketcham For further help, contact the church below or e-mail info@rbpstore.org

Christ The Comforter in Sorrow

© 2005, Regular Baptist Press 1300 N. Meacham Rd., Schaumburg, IL 60173-4806 www.regularbaptistpress.org

ISBN 0-87227-343-1 • RBP4001 Printed in U.S.A


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