In
the book of Lamentations Jeremiah is still weeping. Only now, he's
weeping HARDER! You see Jerusalem has been completely destroyed.
Listen to the first few verses in the book of Lamentations:
DESTRUCTION/WRATH
b/c of sin
- “How doth the city sit solitary (alone) that was full of people...”
- “...none to comfort”
- Why is she (Jerusalem) in affliction? Because of the “multitude of her transgressions.”
- Not just a few sins and repentance but “Jerusalem hath grievously sinned”
- Not only that but her sins are called “filthy...” so much so that there is “no comforter...”
- Why does Jeremiah continue to weep? All of the above
If
you saw your house, your things, pictures, special letters/writings
like in a journal – EVERYTHING gone but the clothes on your back –
literally your entire life go up in flames, how would you feel?
- Further, as previously noted, there is NO one to comfort you – no momma, no preacher, no favorite aunt, uncle, grandparent, sister, brother... NO ONE
2.1-3
The Lord's wrath is certain when one sins w/o repentance and (v9)
there is no law or vision to guide a people.
Remember,
tears are a gift of God and a source of healing.
But to “lament” as noted in this
book is a deeper grief – it means “expression of sorrow; cries of
grief; the act of bewailing.”
In other words, one is so upset with
grief over an event, whether the death of a dear loved one or wrong
doing of oneself or another, that the emotion comes out in a groan,
usually loud wailing.
Grief that “restores a sacred dignity
to human suffering.”
Grief that gives expression to such
deep sorrow and suffering.
But there is MERCY: Read on
3.1 “He hath hedged me about that I
cannot get out...” Being hedged “in” is a good thing – not
confining because it also means that the enemy can't see you or get
to you.
Jeremiah was spared because he was
faithful and true to the Lord
Then there are these blessed words:
3.21-23 “This I recall to my mind,
therefore have I hope.
It is of the Lord's mercies that we are not consumed, because his
compassions fail not. They are new every morning: great is thy
faithfulness.”
It is understood tears, weeping and
sorrow are not a “happy” subject. But the Lord, by way of this
book, wants us to understand the deepest pain and grief are sometimes
necessary, even helpful when it is done. As I slowly read the poem
in front of you – take a ribbon and weave it around the edges
finishing with the end underneath the picture. You may also color
around it if you like.
The
Master Weaver
My
life is but a weaving between my Lord and me. I cannot choose the
colors He worketh steadily.
Oft times he weaveth sorrow and I in foolish pride forget He sees the upper and I the underside.
Not till the loom is silent and the shuttle ceases to fly shall God unroll the canvas and explain the reason why. The dark threads are as needful In the Weaver's skillful hand As the threads of gold and silver in the pattern He has planned.
Oft times he weaveth sorrow and I in foolish pride forget He sees the upper and I the underside.
Not till the loom is silent and the shuttle ceases to fly shall God unroll the canvas and explain the reason why. The dark threads are as needful In the Weaver's skillful hand As the threads of gold and silver in the pattern He has planned.
Illustrative
story for Lamentations:
James
loves to play football. Most days he is able to toss the ball around
with his buddy, Michael. But one day Michael is not at the ball
field at the appointed time. James waits an hour or so past the time
they are to meet then goes home. When he arrives home, his mom tells
him Michael's dad called to say that Michael had taken ill and was
rushed to the hospital. Of course, James is upset and concerned but
is sure Michael will be alright. Michael is always ready to toss the
ball, run laps around the ball field or climb to James' tree house
and talk about their day.
However,
before James goes to bed, there is another call: Michael's aunt
called to let James and his family know that Michael was gone. The
illness that came on him so suddenly, also, took his life.
Gone!
How can that be? They were running around and playing just
yesterday. Michael was laughing and winning the race around the ball
field. How can he be gone?
James
climbs to his tree house and wants to cry. But is unable to because
he would look like a sissy. James refuses to eat, can't sleep, his
stomach hurts and he just wants to be left alone. One day, after a
long while he begins to think about his friend. He remembers all the
fun times they had. He climbs back to his tree house and he begins
to sob with deep, mournful, moaning sounds that he feels no one could
ever understand.
When
there are no more tears, James looks up to notice the evening sun
peeping through the trees. It had rained earlier in the day and
there were still water drops on the leaves. James notices how fresh
and clean everything looks. He notices the cool breeze. Even the
sun, sinking toward night time is beautiful, for the first time in a
long time, he feels at peace.
Then,
he recalls the tears and realizes his stomach feels better.
(remember tears are a gift of God for healing) He is hungry and is
looking forward to supper and a good nights sleep. This time, when
he thinks of his friend, it is with a calmness that the Heavenly
Father knew what He was doing when he called Michael home. At least
Michael didn't have to suffer long. At least Michael knew a healthy
body while the two boys were playing. At least, James got to keep
his friend for a little while.
Although
we can't know all the whys of the sorrows in our lives – we can
know that “the Master Weaver” has a plan to use these things to
make something beautiful in each and every believer.
Your
job is to submit to the bad stuff as well as the good and know
“the Master Weaver”
3.21-23 (gives) hope. And to
lay hold of this truth...
It
is of the Lord's mercies that we are not consumed, because his
compassions fail not. They are new every morning: great is thy
faithfulness.”
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