How often are we caught by surprise when something is too hard?
How often do we let let hard things reduce us to tantrums and tears?
That is where I am now.
Everything is too hard.
Financially we are strained to the point that some daily decisions are difficult. My mother-in-law's health is deteriorating rapidly and we are slowly losing her. I recently suffered a miscarriage. And next week my 11-month old baby girl is scheduled for an intensive 8-hour surgery.
There is no way to go around these hard things; the only way through is through. I hate that. But, it is
okay for things to be hard. They can be frustrating, heartbreaking, exhausting, painful, and unfair but hard things are not bad things, just things we don't want to have to do.
The truth is that we are stubborn and we need some things to be hard because . . .
When something is too hard we are humbled to our knees because there is nowhere else to go.
When something is too hard we grasp at hands outstretched in love and charity because all we can do is hold on.
When something is too hard we can only see what
really matters because
nothing else matters.
When something is too hard we strengthen our faith so we can believe that all will be well even when we cannot see through the darkness.
When something is too hard we find that we are stronger, more resilient, and wiser that we imagine we are because we do what we think we cannot do, we walk a path we would not choose to walk, we are stripped of pride so we have room to grow.
When something is too hard we give thanks because it is only in the worst moments when our steps are heavy and our heads are bowed and we can go no further that we find our burdens have become our blessings.
. . . without hard things, we cannot see what He wants us to be.