In the midst of chaos

Alice Edge • July 17, 2020

Psalm 139:1-12

As I read over this Psalm this week, I think I realised that this is one of those incredible parts of the Bible that is just timeless, and so relevant in so many of life’s different circumstances. This external processing of our intimate, personal relationship with God has brought so much comfort and hope to so many over the years, and I think it is one that will continue to in the years to come. And as we find ourselves in this strange season in our lives, in the midst of this pandemic, this Psalm is perfectly suited to speak into our hearts for today. 

As I watch the news, look at facebook posts, and have conversations with people face-to-face (socially distanced of course), I have realised that there has been a new-found struggle that is now becoming a norm in our society. Early on in the corona outbreaks, the fear and anxiety in our communities was pretty high. The sudden shock of this pandemic and what that meant for our everyday life threw people into a bit of a frenzy. Everything was shut down, toilet paper flew off the shelves, and we saw both the best and worst sides of everyone’s character. 

But, the time has flown, and it has been a few months now since that all started. The shock of the situation has worn off, there are glimpses we see of life returning to normal as cafés and shops and schools have reopened, and while there are still restrictions in place, there is a part of me that I realise sometimes has adjusted to the new normal and almost forgets that corona holds the same threat as it did in those early days. 

What I have discovered, however, is the inability to plan anything. The state of our country changes from week to week, in some areas even day to day, and it is impossible to think ahead more than a week at most. Holidays are being postponed time and time again, and even coffee dates or business meetings that are potentially held face-to-face are only loosely booked in, and always with a good technology backup plan.

My observation is that this way of living, with not being able to plan, not being guaranteed safety from one week to the next, and living with such high levels of uncertainty about what the future will look like is creating a level of anxiety within us as people. There is something so satisfying about being able to plan our lives and be in control of what is going on around us as best we can, and this pandemic has, to an extent, stripped us of that control and security. And as I see this anxiety play out in others, and experience it a bit myself, it is not the anxiety that I have studied at uni or read about in my psychology text books. It creeps up on us slowly and edges its way into our lives without us eve fully realising it’s there. 

I do want to say, for the record, that this anxiety is valid. Whatever you’re feeling in the midst of this pandemic is valid and understandable and you’re not alone. And if this is a time in which you need extra support, please reach out and get it, whether that looks like a conversation with Robyn or myself, friends, family, or some more professional support in the form of chatting with your GP or seeing a counsellor. This is a messy time that can bring up some less than pleasant things in us, and it’s important to not push them down or try to face them alone. 

So, we see our society in this state of uncertainty, and some of us will sit with some pretty uncomfortable feelings. We have very little control of what is going on around us, and we don’t know what that will look like moving forward, whether tomorrow or next week or next month. And then I return to this psalm. As we read it again, just take a moment to consider it in our current context. 
1 You have searched me, LORD,
    and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
    you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
    you are familiar with all my ways.
4 Before a word is on my tongue
    you, LORD, know it completely.
5 You hem me in behind and before,
    and you lay your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
    too lofty for me to attain.
7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
    Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
    if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
    if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me,
    your right hand will hold me fast.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
    and the light become night around me,”
12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;
    the night will shine like the day,
    for darkness is as light to you.

In the midst of our chaos, in our anxieties and uncertainties, God knows us and sees us. God knows our rhythms and our struggles. God joins us in the highs and the lows. God never leaves our side in our darkest moments, or when we feel like we’re going to burst with joy. 

I will admit, I used to find this passage a little terrifying. I used to think that because God never left my side, and I wasn’t able to hide anything I did ever, God would become increasingly frustrated, perhaps even angry, with my continuous failings and shortcomings. I know it can be hard to believe, but I certainly have plenty of those! 

But instead, as I have journeyed and learnt more about God, I have grown to see this psalm from a comfort perspective. God never leaves, no matter how dark it gets or what I do. And I think that’s pretty cool. But, more than that, God has never left. This psalm was written a whole lotta years ago, and the God we know today continues to hold true to this psalm. I think by now, God would have seen almost everything. I don’t think there are many experiences humans can have now, many feelings that we feel or situations we find ourselves in that other people haven’t had before us. And God has been there through it all. And God continues to be. 

We won’t be pushed away when things get hard or messy. They might not be resolved as quickly as we’d hope they would be, and I think this pandemic is the perfect example of that. But in the midst of our uncertainty, God is with us and knows our hearts, our struggles, our joys. Everything about us. 

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This is an interesting Psalm – another psalm of ascent. We spoke about these Psalms of Ascent a few weeks ago. They were songs the Jewish people sang as they made their way to Jerusalem to go to the temple, through the forest, along the tracks, camping by the roads. And I believe songs like this kept them focussed and kept their spirits up. I can imagine days of walking together, tiring, boring, hot and dusty. And singing some of these Psalms keep them focussed on the faithfulness of God. Much better then eye spy for the kids. Journeys are not all their cracked up to be even if the destination is worth it. As you know, when I was growing up we always holidayed at Bawley Point past Ulladulla, and in those days it was about a 4 hour drive from Sydney. We always left later than we meant to…and the last 20 mins was on a dirt road. One year when I was probably about 4 years old it was dark by the time we got to the dirt road, and half way along the dirt road, was a dodgy wooden bridge over a river. I think part of the bridge had been damaged and we had to wait a bit in the pitch black darkness before we could proceed. Dad was out with a torch ensuring the bridge was safe to drive on and mum and us 4 kids were sitting in the darkness – no street lights, no moonlight. Of course, you might be able to guess what I said to mum in that car, with fearful crying…you’ve probably heard it from kids before. I said ‘I want to go home’. Mum said to me, ‘we can’t go home Robyn, we’re almost there’. In truth, after the bridge we had the last 10 minutes of a 4 hours journey left. We safely crossed the bridge and we were OK. But I remember it. I remember the feeling of being scarred in the darkness. I remember not liking this journey at all. Even though I always loved the destination. Well this psalm celebrates the end of the journey and the arrival at the destination. Psalm 126:1-3, “When the Lord brought back his exiles to Jerusalem, it was like a dream! We were filled with laughter, and we sang for joy. And the other nations said, “What amazing things the Lord has done for them.” Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us! What joy!” Before we can understand the laughter and joy of the Israelites, we have to understand their journey. This Psalm looks back to when they arrived back in Jerusalem after 70 long years in Babylon. The captives had experienced great sorrow and mourning in exile. We read these heartbreaking words in Psalm 137: “Beside the rivers of Babylon, we sat and wept as we thought of Jerusalem. We put away our harps, hanging them on the branches of poplar trees. For our captors demanded a song from us. Our tormentors insisted on a joyful hymn: “Sing us one of those songs of Jerusalem!” But how can we sing the songs of the Lord while in a pagan land?” (Psalm 137:1-4). Their tormentors demanded they sing joyfully, but they were like – that’s impossible, it doesn’t come from our heart. So they just sat by the waters of Babylon and wept. But now by an amazing work of God they were suddenly back in Jerusalem. And so their joy came from their heart. The wait was over, the journey was complete. “We were filled with laughter, and we sang for joy.” The journey is the hard bit though isn’t it? I was reminded of this, this week. An Officer couple I was speaking to, said that their teenager said some very hurtful things to them. Stuff like, ‘you make my life worse’. As they spoke to me, I did very little but listen and pray with them. They do have other supports in their life as well, already seeing a psychologist. But what I was thinking in my head as they were speaking was ‘oh the teenage years, I’d forgotten them’. Though we have 2 wonderful young adults in P and K, they were times when it was more than tense. K wears her heart on her sleeve, and to this day apologises for some of the things she said to me. And P, you wouldn’t know what he was thinking, and then all of a sudden all his thoughts and feelings for the last 3 years would come out like molten lava everywhere. A few days later I checked in to see how the couple and their teenager were going. I mentioned in passing about teenage years and very briefly about our experiences. I didn’t want to make it all about me. But I said teenage years can be painful and those years can really hurt everyone in the family. Teenager included. They know that we have a good relationship with P and K and they said to me, you know, this is helpful. It gives us hope. I was like, yep, this too shall pass. Because when you’re in the midst of the journey of pain and sorrow, you sometimes wonder if there’s light at the end of the tunnel. If you’ll laugh again or experience joy again. You begin to wonder, “Is this all that God has for me? Will I ever be happy again?” And here’s the promise in Psalm 126:4-6, “Restore our fortunes, Lord, as streams renew the desert. Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.” When you are going through a time of deep sorrow, Psalm 126 is strong medicine for your soul. It carries a powerful message of hope. It tells you that times of trouble and sorrow do not last. It tells you that God will turn your sorrow to joy and your tears to laughter. If you are going through a challenging time right now, I pray that this psalm will speak to your heart this morning. Let me tell you right up front, whatever you’re going through, it will get better. God will change your tears to joy. This week I found something I wrote about 10 years ago. I had written it on a piece of paper and there was a whole reflection about my life. At the time we had my mum living with us, she had dementia, and mostly I remember the good times and the fun times with her. I was also the Corps Officer at Glebe and Bob was the manager at William Booth House. After a page of writing I had written something like this “I’m often anxious, I’m usually stressed, I have eczema on my eyelids and ulcers in my mouth. I always feel pressed.” I went out to Bob in the lounge room and I’m like, ‘oh my goodness, eczema on my eyelids and ulcers in my mouth’, often anxious, usually stressed. The thing is, my life feels a long way from that now, and I’d forgotten what that part of my journey felt like. I’m sure when I was there I couldn’t look ahead and see a time of joy…but the truth is that “Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.” This too shall pass. ‘Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us!’ says verse 3. God is faithful – he does the healing, the restoring, he brings the streams in the desert that renews and brings fruitfulness. I don’t need to tell you – it takes time. Today, I’m praying for a work of healing in your life, a gradual restoration of joy, of laughter. Like me as a kid, sometimes we don’t like parts of this journey at all. Even though we know our destination is good. And ultimately, we have a destination like no other and that’s the promise of God. A home in heaven made possible through Jesus. May God bless you this week as you look to Him, listen to Him, find your hope in Him and find courage and healing in your journey.
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