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he Lord’s lessons
never stop and His classroom is anywhere you happen to be at any given
moment. On January 12, 2005 the lesson was faith. My
location was in the middle seat in aisle 17 of a jam-packed airplane, thirty
minutes out from Chicago’s O’Hare airport and approximately 27,000 feet
above the ground. It was a memorable lesson but I was not a model
student.
I was making my way
back to Fort Worth after spending the Christmas holidays with my
family in North Carolina. The day started off very well. My dad took
me to the airport for the first leg of my journey, from Charlotte to
Chicago. The flight was very smooth and I actually slept most of the way
to Chicago. As we approached the airport, however, the captain’s
voice came over the speaker system to inform us that weather conditions in the
middle of the country and in the northeast meant that some connecting flights
would be delayed but we would arrive at our gate on time.
We landed with just a
few bumps on the way down. There was very little snow on the ground and
practically no fog in the area. Heavy clouds, however, indicated that
some sort of weather was brewing somewhere but I thought little of it and
concentrated on finding the gate for the last part of my journey to DFW Airport.
I located the gate and
began munching on one of the apples my mom had shoved into a plastic sack a few
hours before. About three bites into the apple, someone noticed that our
flight had been cancelled. We all sprang to our feet but were assured we
had been placed on another flight leaving in mid-afternoon. So, I grabbed
some lunch, found the gate, and waited.
Finally, at 3:30 we
took off and around 4:00 the festivities began. A strong weather
system was approaching from the west and the plane began to bounce and shake
because of the turbulence it was encountering. The captain asked the
flight crew to be seated—never a good thing—and they resumed their duties 25
minutes later. During that time, the plane was jostled and shaken
several times and all the while my nails dug deeper and deeper in to the plush
upholstery covering the armrest of my seat. Needless to say, I don’t
like turbulence.
In my mind’s eye, I
could see the plane falling to the ground, thanks to the turbulent winds
blowing against it. But the turbulence only proved that there was air
underneath the plane, holding it up. Although the winds were against it,
the plane continued to make forward progress and it continued on its course
because the pilot knew where he was going. He was experienced, and he knew how
to get to our final destination. The fact that I could not see him and that
I had absolutely no control made me nervous but it didn’t affect the outcome of
our flight. For all my worry and concern, we arrived at DFW Airport safe
and sound, ready to greet family and friends and head for our homes.
I learned a great
lesson in the skies over the mid-west. Flights are not always
smooth. Sometimes, they are choppy, bumpy, and a bit scary. There
are no guarantees that an airplane won’t encounter any turbulence and in point
of fact that expectation is very unrealistic. No, turbulence is part of
flying and sometimes you just have to fly right through it.
Jesus wanted his
disciples to understand that the same principle is true in the Christian
life. It has become very popular today to hear sermons and read books
that paint a very rosy picture of the Christian life. Indeed, there are
those who believe that once a person becomes a Christian all life’s problems
are over. There will be no turbulence, nothing but smooth sailing
ahead. It’s a nice thought, but it is dead wrong. Nowhere in the
Bible do we find any such promise or guarantee. In fact, Jesus promises
us just the opposite will be true in the Christian life.
In John 16:33 we
read, “I have told you these
things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble.
But take heart! I have overcome the world.” Notice very carefully that Jesus tells us plainly that in
this world, in life, we will have trouble. There will be times when
life doesn't make sense; there will be times when we experience
unexpected sadness, pain, or rejection. But Jesus also tells us that we
will have peace in him. Peace in Jesus means trouble in the world because
the peace that Jesus offers us the world cannot give.
The bumps and bruises
of life are not fun but they do not hinder us from making forward
progress. They just make that progress a little more difficult and a
little more challenging. But the Lord has promised to be with us through
the bumps and bruises of life and to make sure we land safely at home. If
it is turbulent where you are today, just dig your hand a little deeper into
God’s and cling a little more tightly to Him. The bumps and bruises will only last for a
while; we have His word on that.
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