Thursday, June 19, 2025

Faith Beyond the Ashes: Job's story still teaches

"But he knoweth the way that I take: when he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold." Job 23:10

The Weight of Job

Lately, the Book of Job has been heavy on my heart. It’s one of those books I’ve returned to time and again—not because it’s easy to read, but because it speaks to the very soul of human suffering and divine sovereignty. If you’ve ever walked through grief, loss, injury, or pain that defied understanding, you may already know why Job’s story stands out.

Job wasn’t just a man who suffered; he was a man who remained steadfast in the midst of unimaginable sorrow. He lost his wealth, his children, his health, and the support of those closest to him. And in the middle of it all, he poured out his heart to God—not with polished prayers, but with raw, unfiltered questions. It was not rebellion, but relationship. He was hurting, and he took that pain straight to the Lord.

The Lesson of True Friendship

Of all the many lessons we can learn from the Book of Job, perhaps one of the most overlooked is this: what does it mean to be a true friend? Job's friends started well. They sat in silence with him for seven days, which shows that sometimes the ministry of presence is more powerful than words. But when they finally spoke, they failed him. Instead of offering grace, they offered judgment. Instead of holding him up, they tore him down.

We must learn from their mistake.

When someone is suffering, they don’t need our theories. They don’t need us to explain or fix everything. They need us to sit with them, to pray for them, to love them without condition. Sometimes just being present is the most Christ-like thing we can do.

And while Job’s friends missed the mark, there is a Friend who never does.

"A man that hath friends must shew himself friendly: and there is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother." Proverbs 18:24

Jesus is that friend. The one who knows our pain, hears our cries, and never leaves our side. He doesn’t accuse. He doesn’t abandon. He walks with us through every fire and carries us when we can’t go another step.

Personal Reflection

I think about my own life when I read Job. I think about the wreck I survived in 2009, the lasting injuries, and the many struggles since. There were times when I didn’t know if healing, or even getting out of bed, was a possibility. There were nights of tears, days of silence, and seasons where prayer was all I had left. But through it all, I learned something that Job knew before me: With God, all things are possible.

"Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him." Job 13:15

That verse isn't just a poetic line—it's a lifeline. It says, “Even if I don’t understand, I still believe.” It reminds me that faith is not the absence of pain but the presence of trust. Job knew his Redeemer lived, even while sitting in ashes.


Witnessing Others' Battles

Recently, I’ve been surrounded by others fighting their own Job-like battles. One situation in particular has been resting on my heart: someone I know received a terminal cancer diagnosis. The doctors gave no hope. The cancer had spread, even into the brain. Hospice was brought in. They chose to forego aggressive treatment, and I fully understand that choice. Sometimes the treatments feel worse than the illness itself. The sickness steals your strength, and the cure can rob your dignity.

Seeing someone face that kind of battle makes you think deeply about the fragility of life. About how quick it all goes. And yet, it also reveals what matters most—faith, peace, and the assurance of eternity.

Refining Fire

Job’s statement, "when he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold," has echoed in my soul many times. Fire is painful. Trials are not easy. But what if this life—full of all its brokenness—is the furnace that refines us for eternity?

We don’t always get answers in this life. Job didn’t get one either, not really. God never told him why he suffered, but He reminded him who He was. And sometimes, that’s enough.

"For I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter day upon the earth." Job 19:25

That kind of faith endures even when the body is breaking down. It keeps us anchored when the wind blows hard. It tells us we are not forgotten. That God still knows the way we take—even when we don’t know the way ourselves.


Hope That Cannot Die

To those going through a season of suffering right now—whether in body, mind, or spirit—Job’s story is not a tale of defeat. It’s a testimony of trust. It tells us we can question, we can cry, we can sit in silence. But we don’t have to lose hope.

Hope is not denial. It’s not pretending everything is fine. Hope is choosing to believe in God’s goodness even when nothing makes sense. It’s holding on to the hem of His garment, trusting that one day, healing will come—whether on this side of eternity or the next.

Job’s life didn’t end in ashes. God restored him. But even if that restoration had looked different, his faith still would have been enough. That’s the kind of faith I want. The kind that says:

"Naked came I out of my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return thither: the Lord gave, and the Lord hath taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord." Job 1:21

To be tried, to be broken, to be humbled—and still to bless the name of the Lord. That’s gold. That’s what lasts.

So wherever you are in your own story, know this: God knows the way you take. Your suffering is not wasted. Your faith is not in vain. And when this refining is over—you, too, shall come forth as gold.

God Knew Job—and He Knows Us

One of the most remarkable parts of Job’s story is something Job himself never knew. He didn’t know that it was God who pointed him out to Satan. That blows my mind every time I think about it. The Lord said to Satan:

"Hast thou considered my servant Job, that there is none like him in the earth, a perfect and an upright man, one that feareth God, and escheweth evil?" Job 1:8

God had confidence in Job's faithfulness. Imagine that. God knew Job would endure—even when Job didn’t know what was going on behind the scenes. That speaks volumes about how God sees us when we’re walking through something we don’t understand.

Sometimes, the trials we face are not because of our failures, but because of our faithfulness. It’s not punishment—it’s refinement. It’s not rejection—it’s trust. God trusted Job to endure. And in that same way, I believe God knows what we can handle, and more importantly, what He can bring us through.

Faith Beyond Understanding

As I’ve said before, every one of us has our own struggles and battles to face in life. No one walks through this world unscathed. But the way we face those trials—that becomes our testimony.

Job did not know God would restore him. He had no guarantee that things would turn around. Yet, he chose to stay faithful. He chose trust over bitterness. He chose praise over silence. That’s the kind of determination that speaks louder than any sermon. That’s a life lived in surrender, not because of the outcome, but because of who God is.

God saw Job’s faithfulness. And He rewarded it—not because Job was perfect, but because Job held on.

God Finishes What He Starts

I have to remind myself often: God is not sloppy. He’s not careless. He’s not forgetful. He is a God of completion. A God of perfection.

"Being confident of this very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ."  Philippians 1:6

He doesn’t do things halfway. He finishes what He starts. And knowing that gives me peace—peace when life is uncertain, peace when prayers seem unanswered, peace when the process feels long and painful.

We see this throughout Scripture:

  • Noah didn’t just build a boat—he saw dry land again.
  • Joseph didn’t just suffer in prison—he stood in Pharaoh’s palace.
  • David didn’t just run from Saul—he became king.
  • Jesus didn’t just die—He rose again.

That is the God I serve. One who redeems. One who restores. One who completes.

He Will Make a Way

There have been so many moments in my own life where I could not see a way forward. I didn’t understand the next step. I didn’t know how anything good could come from where I was. But here’s the thing—I didn’t have to. He did.

"For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the Lord." Isaiah 55:8

That’s why I can trust Him. Because when I come to the end of myself, He is just getting started. When there seems to be no way—He makes one. He parts seas. He rolls away stones. He opens doors no man can shut.

I don’t have to know everything. I don’t have to understand the “why.” I just have to trust the Who.

Final Encouragement

If you're in a season of loss, grief, illness, or uncertainty—remember Job. Remember that he didn’t have all the answers. He didn’t even have hope of restoration. But he had trust. And it was enough.

"Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him." Job 13:15

You may not see the end of the road right now. You may be tired, discouraged, or overwhelmed. But the God who began a good work in you will finish it. He is not done. He sees your tears. He knows your name. And He will bring you forth as gold.

So hold on to Him, because He is holding on to you.

Do you feel like Job, perhaps?

 Be encouraged. 🧡



Thursday, June 5, 2025

God Sees Beyond the Surface

As the days stretch longer and the skies warm with sunshine, I find myself pulled in many directions. The calendar starts to fill—appointments, gatherings, errands, obligations—and though these are often good things, I feel this tug in my heart not to lose sight of what matters most: sharing a word of encouragement with you.

I’ll be honest—I didn’t sit down with a specific message in mind this time. I’m trusting God to guide these words as they unfold. Sometimes, when life is busy, the heart gets quiet. Not because it has nothing to say, but because it’s waiting—waiting for the right moment, the right words, the right opportunity. Maybe this is that moment.

Lately, I’ve found myself struggling with the feeling of having to “appear” a certain way. Do you ever feel that way too? Like you can’t let folks see your real thoughts or your tired soul? Like you’ve got to wear a mask just to get through the day?

I think we all do it at times. We smile when we’re hurting. We say “I’m fine” when we’re barely holding on. We serve others while silently hoping someone might see our own need. But God sees. Oh, how He sees.

“For the Lord seeth not as man seeth; for man looketh on the outward appearance, but the Lord looketh on the heart.” 1 Samuel 16:7


There is such comfort in knowing that God isn’t fooled by our mask.
He sees behind it. He knows when we’re overwhelmed, weary, or just longing for a quiet place to breathe. And He invites us to come to Him exactly as we are.

“Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.” Matthew 11:28

If today you’re wearing a mask—trying to keep it together for others, pushing past your own weariness—know that God isn’t asking for your perfection. He’s asking for your honesty. He wants your heart. He wants you to come just as you are.

Even in a full schedule, He has a place for us to rest. Even in a world that demands a polished image, He gives us permission to be real. And when we show up—raw, honest, and seeking—He meets us with grace.

“Casting all your care upon him; for he careth for you.” 1 Peter 5:7

The Power of a Testimony

Speaking of being real, I want to share a personal testimony from just a couple of weeks ago. Because Revelation 12:11 tells us:

“And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony…” Revelation 12:11

Testimonies have power. They are not just stories; they are evidence of God’s presence and work in our lives. And I believe with all my heart that what He does for one, He can and will do for another. God does not play favorites, and He is no respecter of persons (Acts 10:34). So if this touched me, maybe it will touch you too.

During a recent church service, I had been quietly struggling. I didn’t know exactly how to respond to God’s spiritual tug on my heart. I felt unsure—unsure of how to pray, unsure if I was hearing right, unsure if I should go to someone, or just stay where I was. I had this weight in my soul, this longing to feel close to God, but also a hesitancy I couldn't quite name.

And so I prayed.

It wasn’t a fancy prayer or even a long one. I just told the Lord that I didn’t even know what to ask for. I admitted that I didn’t know whether I needed to go to the altar, speak to someone, or just sit quietly. But I asked Him, simply and sincerely, “Lord, if I need prayer—could You please send someone to me?”

Within minutes, a dear saint came to my pew, leaned over gently, and said, “I want to pray for you.” Just like that. No prompting. No signal. Just God, answering in real time.

That moment reached deep into my heart. It was exactly what I needed. Not just the prayer, but the reassurance that God sees me. He heard a quiet prayer of uncertainty and responded with perfect timing and love. That wasn’t coincidence. That was God—personal, compassionate, present.

He Sees and Responds

I share this because maybe you’ve felt that same quiet struggle. Maybe you’ve been in a place where you didn’t have the words. Maybe your heart has been overwhelmed to the point where all you could do was sit in silence and hope that somehow, God would meet you there.

He will.

God doesn’t require grand gestures from us. He meets us in the whisper. In the tear. In the moments when we admit we don’t have it all figured out. That day in church reminded me once again how near He is to the brokenhearted.

“The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit.” Psalm 34:18

And here’s what else I want you to know: I have not arrived. I have not evolved into some spiritually perfect version of myself. I still need God’s help, His guidance, His comfort, His correction—every single day. I need prayers at all levels of my being. And I believe that makes me a candidate for grace, not disqualification from it.

More Than Words

I also struggled with what to say this time. I never want my words to feel empty. I don’t want them to just sit on a page. I want you to feel them, to connect, to know that you're not alone in whatever you're pursuing or facing.

Whether it’s a healthier lifestyle, diving deeper into Bible study, or tackling a brand-new endeavor, I want you to be reminded of one foundational truth:

“I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me.” Philippians 4:13

This verse has anchored me through countless challenges, especially during my recovery journey—a journey still in motion, still incomplete. But even though the process isn’t finished, I take hope in the progress. Each day is a step closer than the one before.

I’ve often held this truth close: If God has brought you to it, He will bring you through it. It’s not just a nice saying—it’s been a lifeline. When I couldn’t see the way forward, He made a way. And He’ll do the same for you.

Sometimes, when we feel that way—not knowing what to do or say—it can bring feelings of shame or discouragement. We may wonder, “Why can’t I get this right?” or “Why do I still feel stuck when I’m trying so hard to please the Lord?”

When we’re doing our best to live right, to listen for His voice, to honor Him in our daily walk—but we still feel like it’s not enough, like something’s missing—that’s a vulnerable place. And I just want to say: you are not alone there.

I’ve been sitting in that space too. And I have to believe—I choose to believe—that clarity is coming.

It may not come in flashing lights or sudden answers. But it will come. God is not a God of confusion. He is a God of peace, of order, and of gentle leading. And when we stay near to Him, even in our uncertainty, He promises to direct our paths.

“For God is not the author of confusion, but of peace…” 1 Corinthians 14:33

...So hold on. If that’s where you are right now—between questions and clarity—just keep holding on. Because He hasn’t forgotten you.

And when He does answer, it’s often in the most personal, unmistakable ways. I go back to that moment in church—a moment I’ll never forget—when I asked God silently, from the depths of my unsure heart, if someone might come pray with me. I didn’t even have the words. I just knew I needed Him to move.

And He did.


That dear sister came to my pew with no idea what I had just prayed. But God knew. He heard. He answered.

There is such great comfort in knowing that the very thing I whispered in prayer—He responded to. It wasn’t grand or loud, but it was precise, timely, and full of His care. That’s the kind of God we serve: one who sees the need, hears the heart, and answers in love.

“Before they call, I will answer; and while they are yet speaking, I will hear.” Isaiah 65:24

Grace for Today

So, if you're reading this and thinking, “That sounds like me—unsure, weary, hidden behind a mask”—then you’re not alone. You are seen. You are loved. And you are right where God can reach you.

Today, don’t worry about looking the part. Just be real. Lay your burdens before the Lord, even if all you can do is whisper His name. He’s listening. He’s responding. And sometimes, He might just send someone to your pew too.

With all my heart, be encouraged 🧡


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