"Peace I leave
with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not
let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid." –John 14:27
"I have told
you all this so that you may have peace in me. Here on earth you will have many
trials and sorrows. But take heart, because I have overcome the world."
–John 16:33
At the end of October I had a follow-up visit to the cancer
center in Houston. It was obvious from
their scans that the chemotherapy had failed.
The options they gave for treatment were major surgery, some chemo pills
or a Phase I clinical trial. On return
to my local oncologist to discuss my options I had a couple more scans
done. I had asked God for clarity in
making decisions and was given that. The
scan I had here showed progression of the lesion in the femur bone and really
no choice but to have surgery soon to avoid fracture. This will not be a curative surgery (humanly
speaking) but hopefully will prevent the bone from breaking and perhaps give me
some better mobility. I am hoping to get
in to see a Dallas sarcoma surgeon as an option to having surgery in Houston. Whichever center I choose, I need to have this
done quickly due to the fragility of the bone as well as the practical issue of
my insurance paying at 100% through December.
As I wait for details
to be worked out and final decisions to be made, I'll admit to trepidation over
the upcoming surgery. I have always dreaded this path, partly because, as a
nurse, I know a little too much about what it involves. There is also the fear of the unknown as far
as the rehab process, end results and pain. Also, like many people, I do not like the
helpless feeling of being under anesthesia (rather ironic since in reality I am
no more helpless there than in any other part of my life). In thinking of my anxieties about surgery this
week I have struggled with the concept of peace and done some reading on it. I wanted to know just what is perfect peace, is this peace to be obtained only in heaven
and how do I attain this peace?
I found that in the Bible, peace is mentioned
frequently. There is the peace with God
in salvation, the peace that is the opposite of war and the peace that we are
to have with our neighbors and enemies.
Then there is the perfect peace that passes all understanding that is promised
by Christ. Just what is this peace? I've come to think of it as the calmness of
soul despite a life full of trouble. This is the peace that only comes from
above. One of my favorite authors,
Arthur Pink, describes the elements of Christ's peace which He passes onto
us as an unshakeable confidence in the
Divine providence, an unchanging trust in God, and an unparalleled
meekness. As Thomas Watson said, It gives
us songs in the night. It puts joy into our hearts when we are in the midst of
sorest trouble. It turns our thorns into roses.
That is the peace that I have, and yet, still seek in its fullness.
It is also obvious that this peace is not freedom from trials and troubles. The secret of the Christian's joy, hope,
peace, and strength is placed inside him by God Himself. This peace is not
manufactured by me, but is from the God who never fears and the God who never
sleeps. As R.J. Miller said, It is God's omnipotence which keeps us. It
is God's Spirit who broods over the turbulent floods of life, and brings order
out of chaos. It is God's Son who stands on the vessel, amid the wild storms,
and compels them to become quiet and still at his feet. It is God's grace that
enters into the believer's heart and abides there as a well of living water
within, springing up into everlasting life. We cannot command our own spirit
and compel it to be at rest, when sorrow or peril is on every side. God alone
can keep us in peace. Nothing that is not infinite and eternal—can be a safe
and secure hiding place for an immortal life.
As to whether this peace be attained on this earth, I know it to be so, because God has promised
it. "God is our refuge and strength,
an ever-present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth
gives way and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though its waters
roar and foam and the mountains quake with their surging! (Psalm 46) Christ also promised it to His people before
His death when He said He would leave His peace with us. When I think of Christ promising this peace
just before He faced the most horrific torture and death, I am humbled. When I think of martyrs proving this peace
can be attained on this earth, going to their death with their eyes lit up,
praising God, I am convicted. When I
think of Abraham, Joseph, Job, Stephen and so many more who looked up instead
of at their troubles, I am desirous to share their peace in its fullness.
As to how to obtain this peace, I have learned that the
peace from above is not dependent on me, or it would fail. So I seek
to stay my mind on God. I seek to look
to Him alone as He is the Omnipotent One who has promised perfect peace. "The
eternal God is your refuge, and underneath are the everlasting arms." Deuteronomy
33:27 I am not only promised peace, but
it is my duty to have it, so I seek to follow Paul's admonition to "Be anxious for nothing. In everything
by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known
unto God." I seek to meditate
on the Word, seek the Lord in prayer and look above. I think on what Thomas Watson says, The life of Christian faith is not freed
from pain—but out of the pain comes rich blessing. The crown of thorns must be
worn by the Master's friends who follow him faithfully—but the thorns burst
into sweet flowers as the light of heaven's morning touches them.
"God has not promised
Skies ever blue,
Flower strewn pathways,
Always for you.
God has not promised
Sun without rain,
Joy without sorrow,
Peace without pain.
But God has promised
Strength from above,
Unfailing sympathy,
And undying love."
From John McDuff:
"Amid all trials,
however, it is the believer's consolation, that, despite of outer disquietudes,
the true peace of Christ itself cannot be disturbed. The former are only like
the surface-heavings of the ocean. That surface alone is fretted and ruffled.
Go down into its unexplored depths, among its luscious wildernesses of
sub-marine seaweed--its coral rocks and wondrous mosaic of pebble and sand, and
all is peaceful and still. No rolling billow is heard there--no roaring
breaker--no scream of storm-birds. So with the soul! In its lowest, truest
depths, all is peace. The ship may be tossed, but its moorings are secure. In
the same sentence in which the pressure of present corruption impels Paul to
cry out, "O wretched man that I am;" he adds, "I thank God through
Jesus Christ our Lord." He bemoans the tossings of the frail bark in one
breath--he remembers the strength and security of the anchor in the next.
The believer's
subjective peace, the calm assurance or consciousness of his interest in
Christ, may be often assailed. But the peace itself cannot be. The clouds,
engendered by sin and weakness and unbelief, may at times obscure from his
vision the rays of the Sun. But the Sun, notwithstanding, shines brightly as
ever. Once that peace is his, he knows it never can be finally forfeited. The
flowing of the spiritual river may be impeded; there may be opposing rocks
which here and there disturb the even course of its current--but it will
surmount them all, and mingle its waters at last in the ocean of eternal peace
and love in heaven....
Speed, then, your
flight, O weary wanderer, to the true Ark. The true Noah, the "Rest,"
the Peace-giver, invites you within. Seize the olive-branch, and wing your way
across the stormy waters. The bough on which your earthly nest was built, may
have been felled by the axe or broken by the storm; but "He is our
peace." And as driven by the windy tempest your cry is, "O Lamb of
God that takes away the sins of the world, grant me Your peace!"--O Rock
of Ages, cleft and smitten for me, grant me Your shelter!
May it be yours to
listen to the glad response, "My peace I give unto you"--"Though
you have lived among the pots, yet shall you be as the wings of a dove covered
with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold."
Hi there Mary, I was just reading a few of your posts and had quick question about your blog. I was hoping you could email me back when you get the chance, thanks!
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Feel free to e-mail me at bonnermom(at)gmail.com. Looking forward to hearing from you.
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