The longer I walk with Jesus, the
more I see that sufferers often have secret access to happiness.
I used to think Satan loved
suffering, that it was his weapon of choice against our faith. But while he
certainly (and viciously) tries to make the most of it, I now suspect Satan
secretly hates suffering. He’s simply seen it draw too many people closer to
Christ. He has watched, for thousands of years, while God has taken all that he
meant for terrible evil and worked it for undeniable good (Genesis 50:20).
The apostle Paul, for instance,
was imprisoned over and over, beaten with rods, slandered by his enemies,
flogged with lashes five times, stoned almost to death, often deprived of food,
water, shelter, and sleep — “in danger from rivers, danger from robbers, danger
from my own people, danger from Gentiles, danger in the city, danger in the
wilderness, danger at sea, danger from false brothers” (2 Corinthians 11:26) —
and yet always rejoicing (2 Corinthians 6:10). The chief of prisoners could
write from the loneliness, injustice, and distress of his cell, “Rejoice in the
Lord always; again I will say, rejoice” (Philippians 4:4).
Paul used to seem abnormal and
extraordinary, even spectacular. I thought he was an anomaly. Until I began
witnessing more and more men and women like him today, braving inconceivable
trials — conflict and cancer, betrayal and abandonment, persecution and loss —
with surprising joy in God. They prove what we all experience in one way or
another. If we look to him when we’re thrown into the wilderness of suffering,
he will lead us to secret sanctuaries of peace, strength, hope, and even joy.
My Soul Will Be Satisfied
My soul will be satisfied as with fat and rich food,
and my mouth will praise you with joyful lips,
when I remember you upon my bed,
and meditate on you in the watches of the night. (Psalm
63:5–6)
The psalm doesn’t make clear
whether David was running in the wilderness from Saul early in life or from his
son Absalom later on. We do know someone wanted him dead: “But those who seek
to destroy my life shall go down into the depths of the earth” (Psalm 63:9).
Yet, while his life was threatened by an army of unseen enemies, his soul would
be satisfied by what the eyes of his heart could still behold: his God. Even
while he was hunted outside the city gates, meditation upon his Beloved brought
him to a royal banquet.
And David feasted. So much so
that we still feast from his table in the wilderness. No author in the Bible
speaks more about joy than him. He crafted the majority of the language we use
about our happiness in God, and yet, he spent much of his life running from men
who wanted to kill him. If we look closely enough at his suffering and hope, his
sorrow and joy, we will find comfort for our wilderness — for the days, or
weeks, or even years God carries us through pain, weakness, loss, or suffering.
Well-Fed in the Wilderness
David feasted upon what he saw.
His delight began in the mind and was digested in the heart. This food and
drink was available to him in all circumstances. But what did David see?
He hadn’t met the Messiah yet,
but he tasted what Jesus has become for us. Sorrowful, yet always rejoicing, he
sings from the valleys of suffering, “Because your steadfast love is better
than life, my lips will praise you. So I will bless you as long as I live; in
your name I will lift up my hands” (Psalm 63:3–4).
David’s song teaches us that true
joy in God can be heard in the wilderness from lips that have considered God’s
steadfast love. His enemies had cast him out of the holy city. Satan tried to
drive him far away from God — and instead Satan delivered him into God’s hands.
David was miles and miles from the temple, but God had made him a sanctuary of
worship in the wilderness — a sanctuary with higher walls of safety and deeper
wells of satisfaction.
David’s once comfortable and
secure life was ripped apart, but his joy remained. And deepened. Even in the
desert of desertion and deception and insurrection, his soul was well-fed as he
beheld his God.
Your Sanctuary in the Wilderness
But real joy in God does not
always look or feel full. Just a few verses earlier, while David’s heart aches
with sadness and anxiety, admitting his dryness through the fires of
affliction, he cries out with joy in his anguish,
O God, you are my God; earnestly
I seek you; my soul thirsts for you; my flesh faints for you, as in a dry and
weary land where there is no water. (Psalms 63:1)
So, is David starving or feasting
in Psalm 63? The ambiguity calls with hope for weary and fainthearted followers
of Christ. Real joy doesn’t have to be put-together and smiley — not in Paul,
not in David, and not in you or me. It is just as often tear-stained and worn
out, crawling after God with whatever strength and longing we can muster. Our
joy will prove strong and durable, even invincible, because God will keep us,
but it will run low and feel fragile along the way.
And God does not look any less
satisfying when we are weak, or fragile, or spiritually hungry, if in our
weakness we cry out to him, if in our fragility we lean on him, if in our
hunger and thirst we know that he alone will satisfy.
The Suffering Satan Hates
Satan may despise our suffering
because he knows how often it backfires on him — when we face hunger and need
and worse with contentment (Philippians 4:11–12); when we treasure what our
sufferings can produce in us (Romans 5:3–4; James 1:2–4), and for us (2
Corinthians 4:17); when we rejoice in the tested genuineness of our faith,
refined through fire, more precious than the finest gold (1 Peter 1:6–7). When
suffering begins to serve our joy and not undo it.
God can build a blazing and
refreshing sanctuary in the wilderness. He turns our deserts into places for us
to explore and express greater depths of delight in him. Instead of being a
threat to real joy, he often makes our suffering a means to even more.
Marshall Segal
(@marshallsegal) is a writer and managing editor at desiringGod.org. He’s the
author of Not Yet Married: The Pursuit of Joy in Singleness & Dating
(2017). He graduated from Bethlehem College & Seminary. He and his wife,
Faye, have a son and live in Minneapolis.
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Praise be the living God... the Lord that won't failed us in times of trouble and suffering.
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