I told Joanna the other day, "I should get a bumper sticker that says, 'Spit Happens.'" Ah, yes, my sense of humor is rather twisted, isn't it? Yet, I've found this past year that while laughter can't take away pain, it does help keep our sanity in the midst of it. But humor in the midst of pain isn't my theme for today. My theme is--you guessed it--spit happens.
You've thought about it before and we've talked about it before on this blog, none of us gets through life without at least a few hardy doses of pain. Some of us escaped this reality for decades in our lives. Others didn't make it out of preschool before the onslaught began but young or old, hardship has its way of eventually finding us.
For whatever reason, I have spent the last year suffering in a public manner. Thousands know my story. To my great surprise, God has been using my public story in the lives of many who suffer far more privately. Many who have financial, employment, marriage, emotional or other personal issues often don't have more than a few people in their lives who know the real story. Largely, they suffer alone. These are the people most on my heart as I have written these blogs this past year.
My inability to swallow is just one of the many hardships I've battled this year, but in some ways it is the most constant reminder of my condition. Day and night the flow of saliva that refuses to go "down" but must go somewhere, tells me that I am far from well. I'm grateful for the saliva as I would hate to have the "dry mouth" condition endured by some, but I'll confess that I've grown weary of the constant necessity to spit. Some hours will go by with minimal and manageable need, but other hours (such as last night when I filled rag after rag) I am like an artesian well.
So I say it again, spit happens. But I'm really not focused on spit in this essay. I'm merely using it as an example of the hardships we endure. For you it might be loneliness, unpaid bills, chronic pain, etc. And this leads me to a couple lessons from this past year.
First, suffering enters our lives because we live in a fallen world. As an old-time Alliance preacher used to say, "It is right that things are wrong in a wrong world. It would be wrong for everything to be right in a world gone wrong." Since humanity rolled out the red carpet to sin and welcomed it into our world, suffering is a natural consequence. I repeat, it is right that suffering is present in a world that is polluted by sin. Suffering is part of the world we live in and no believer in Jesus—or anyone else for that matter—is immune from it. Jesus simply summarized it this way, "In this world you will have trouble (tribulation)." But then he adds, "Be of good cheer. I have overcome the world" (John 16:33).
Second, suffering enters our lives because it is one means by which the work of God is displayed.
"Who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?" the disciples ask Jesus. The man was obviously physically impaired, therefore sin must have occurred…this was the common rationale of the day. "This wasn't about sin," Jesus responds (my paraphrase). "This happened so that the work of God might be displayed in his life" (John 9:3).
I've had to ask myself repeatedly through the months, am I willing to endure this suffering in order for God to be glorified in new ways in my life? At moments the answer has been a resistant "No, I don't like this. I just want my old life back." But most days, by God's' mercy, I've been able to trust that God has greater purposes than I understand and if my little bout of hardship can be used for eternal good, then I will be a willing participant. As I said last week, I'll battle for a better tomorrow—this is not formula for fatalism—but trusting that God uses these kinds of plots to write great stories, I'll accept today.
These lessons are not new to you nor to me. I know we've heard these things before. But when suffering hits, they provide a foundation to keep us from getting knocked around too severely.
"For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far out-weighs them all" (II Corinthians 4:17).
Spit happens. Glory awaits. Until then,
John



Ah yes, spit does happen. And, I have found that
it comes in many different forms in our lives.
Through God's grace, the suffering that I have seen
has made me stronger, more grateful, and has given
me valuable lessons to learn and to pass on to others
in need.
John, I am so looking forward to this weekend. My
granddaughter's mother and step-dad will be coming
to our church for the first time, in looking for a
new church home. I have told them they are in for
a special sermon.
May God grant you strength this weekend.
Bless you,
Sherri
I know your point was not to make me laugh, but as a reminder about God's purpose in suffering. More times than I care to mention, I have questioned why, why, why. Not for me, but for those who have been and are close to me. I have often stated that this should be me, not because I am able to handle it well, but because of my own guilt and sin, feeling that I am deserving of the suffering. You, my brother-in-law, my dad, Lori's best friend, I could go on and on, but your blog today is a great reminder of where our focus should be! Accept today, do all you can to make tomorrow a better day, and greatful for the story He is writing through you!'
Randall
Thanks for your word John. Kinda needed it this morning....
Here are some verses that encourage me:
Ps. 34:19, "Many are the afflictions of the righteous: but the LORD delivereth him out of them all."
Though a righteous man fall seven times each time he will get up but when the wicked fall they are utterly destroyed (ref. not found).
Ps. 145:20, "The LORD preserveth all them that love him: but all the wicked will he destroy."
Ps. 66:12, "Thou hast caused men to ride over our heads; we went through fire and through water: but thou broughtest us out into a wealthy place."
Job 23:10, "But he knoweth the way that I take: when he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold."
Ps.37:23,24, "The steps of a good man are ordered of the Lord...Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down; for the LORD upholdeth him with his hand."
I Peter 1:7, "That the trial of your faith, being much more precious than gold that perisheth, though it be tried with fire, might be found unto praise and honor and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ:"
Be blessed John, and encouraged. Whether you like it or not your life is being held up as an example of how Christians overcome suffering by faith. I have no doubt that you and Joanna will come forth as gold.
Some lessons we have learned:
1. God does not abuse his children to teach them a lesson
2. God is worthy of our faith and trust.
3. We can praise Him in any circumstance but not for any circumstance (otherwise Christians will praise God for children starving and women being raped--that is sick).
4. Since we are not without sin we can not say with certainty that our sickness was not a result of sin in our lives.
5. God always forgives when we repent.
6. The sinner's sin never hurts just himself. It always hurts his children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren and those around him.
7. The good deeds of the righteous bless many to a thousand generations.
8. I must walk in the Spirit moment by moment.
9. I must repent every time I get in "the flesh".
Two questions I ask myself:
What does it mean, for me to walk as a son of God in this situation? What does it mean when scripture says the Kingdom of God is not of word but of power?
-Lance Calkins
I've been pondering today the mystery of why so many Christians feel inclined to criticize others maliciously and often. As I read your comments, I found myself wondering if those people might be a little kinder if they had some troubles of their own - then maybe they wouldn't be so quick to condemn others. I think suffering gives us more grace toward others, as we learn how to depend more and more upon God for our own strength. I know that over the years I've become kinder, more inclined toward grace than before. Yes, suffering is definitely a tool of God to shape us! I find that whereas once I might have been a "spitfire", now I've become much more tolerant and less prone to judge. And I must admit that suffering has done this good thing in my life. So thank God for suffering!
You're going to do good Sunday, John. I'm excited for you! And you will be in my prayers as I worship here in Helena.
Sheri
to struggle with marriage, and child rearing and finances.........you name it. If not for my struggles and extreme pain at times, i would have been the first one to point the finger at other peoples pain. or "errors,wrong doing" if i had not faced things in my life. by God's amazing grace He has used me............NOT to point a finger....but to love, encourage....be a listening ear. I am thankful for my circumstances in life that have made me who i am.......(maybe not at shining and thankful in the midst of every trial) but truely thankful on the other side....and tolerant and hopeful in the midst. I hope this makes sense.... SOOOO, thank you John and thank you Sheri.... i too am looking forward to what God is going to do this weekend. Blessings
Spit does happen! I am a country girl, as you know, I am also a runner. The former; never spat much, the latter, well, I don't know what it is, but running brings out the spit in me. For real, I do spit when I run and I feel like it is the one socially appropriate time to do this. I actually accidentally spit on a spectator at the National XC meet I ran in during college. I didn't mean to, but I had to spit and I did and I remember seeing this guy kind of recoil (in my peripheral vision). I felt kinda bad, but I kept running, after all... spit happens!
All that said, I also remember one of the first times that a bunch of SAC staff ran together, it may have been the very first time, and I was a bit nervous, I didn't know you that well yet and I felt that urge, well, I just spit and you said "Good one Dudley" I thought, I could run with this guy. That began a lot of "good ones" (runs and spits). I can't wait until we run and spit again. Until then, spit away, I'll always think "Good one Stumbo"
Dudster
I don't know any details about you or your son/his story but I have a tender place in my heart for people with CP and their families. My cousin has CP,she was adopted from India.She has spent her entire life in a wheelchair with limited movement and speech...but her smile and constant joy delights me. I was a personal attendant for a college age girl with CP for a few years. She too could do nothing for herself,not even feed herself or blow her nose. I don't know if I've ever met someone with more drive and determination than Holly! She went to college and didn't let anything or anyone stop her....not even herself! Blessings to you Phillip and your son. I'm sure he is a gift and a joy to all who know him!
So, a couple of things came to mind as I read this blog entry.First, thank goodness no one has been instructed to mix the spit with dirt to form a healing goo for your swallower!
Second, as a new mom, I spent days, weeks, even months trying to get my son to "raspberry". He never did catch on. Now when I tell the story, he can muster up the ability to do an inadequate raspberry; and then we all laugh. But then we all wonder what came over me to try to teach this form of spitting to my child. Afterall, at some point or another, all children experiment with spitting so why did I encourage such behavior at an early age?
There are some things about myself that even I can not answer.
Thank you, Lord Jesus, for such a wonderful friend. May the strength he needs for this weekend be tenfold for every service, and may the hearts present be filled with your glory, honor, power, and spirit. Amen
It has been interesting reading two of your blogs and those replying. I stumbled across you when I Googled one of your many friends. I find it helpful to realize that all the members of Christ's Body have real lives and problems and pain and that time and geography matters not to Him.
I will mention you and the folks in Salem to the LORD as I lead the prayers of the people for those in my part of the world.
God Bless,
Lee
As I was reading the last couple of your blogs, Mel Tillis came to my mind. He of country music fame. When he was a child he stuttered, and the chance of him becoming a country music star was slim. Except he found that when he sang he did not stutter. I am praying that as you preach this weekend that you, by the power of the Holy Spirit will not have to spit.
God bless you with his energy and power this weekend.
He is our God forever and ever.
Pete
Praying for your sermons this weekend..
Sending love to you dear ones,love,linda ayres