Where was God?

Tuesday of this week, I had to speak at the funeral of a couple, from our church, who had been shot and killed in their home, by a former business associate. It was tragic, sad, and senseless. Where do you find words of comfort and hope in a time like that?

Or like today...  

Just 3 days later, 27 people are dead in Connecticut, 20 of them small children, from a shooting rampage at an elementary school. When I heard I became sick to my stomach.  

At Tuesday's funeral, I shared some thoughts from John 11, which tells of Jesus' interaction with a grieving family at a graveside  Two sisters make the exact same statement to Jesus; "If you had been here, my brother wouldn't have died." Stated a different way, "Jesus, where were you?"  

That's the same question I'm hearing today.  Where was God?

In the passage Jesus doesn't really try to give easy answers, which is good, because, as I shared Tuesday, I'm not sure I'm ready to process the "answers"...even the theological ones. No, it says in verse 33 that when He saw their grieving He was "deeply moved and troubled."  

Then it simply says "Jesus wept."  

And honestly, that's what I needed to hear. I take comfort in the compassion of God for our pain.

I think that's what we all need to hear right now.  God's heart breaks as He sees our suffering.  He created our world to be a place of beauty and has given a path that will lead to abundant life.   Sadly, we have rejected Him and said that we know better.  But then, when our world erupts with things like the today's horror, we ask, "Where was God?"

Well, God was there, heart broken because of our pain and the distortion of His creation. But He was there offering comfort, peace, and refuge to anyone who would call out to Him.

If we're trying to make sense of things like today, I think we're going to be frustrated. It doesn't make sense. I've said it a lot this week; bad people do bad things and it breaks God's heart. I'm not sure why God doesn't intervene and intercept every horrible act of our free will...I'm not sure I even understand the implications if He did.  But, what I do know is that He loves us and grieves with us.  He invites us to draw close to Him and find comfort, rest, and strength to sustain us and to share with those around us.  

To quote another passage..."Comfort one another with these words."

Christmas at River City!

At River City Community Church, we love Christmas! We love the sights, smells, and sounds of the holiday season. But more than anything else, we love Christmas because it is the celebration of the greatest rescue mission in the history of mankind. The incarnation of Christ! God, Himself, stepped out of Heaven to save the lost creation that He deeply loves.Christmas is the opening chapter of the greatest love story ever told! Emmanuel…God with us!!

Now, I don't care what anybody says, Christmas is a big deal in America. For most of us, it has been a significant part of our culture and our upbringing, every year.  We have memories, experiences, and images that stir up a myriad of feelings and emotions. Unfortunately, in much of the cultural experience, the rescue mission part of the message has been lost. Well, we're going find it! 

In our series, this month called, "The Ghosts of Christmas—Seeing God's Hand in Your Past, Present, and Future," we're going to borrow (and have fun with!) some beloved cultural images to personalize the story of God's rescue mission for each one of us. This series promises to draw us in to the intersection of our own story with God's story.

I encourage you to invite some people that you care about to join you for this important series of conversations. I've attached an invitation flyer to make that easy. I also encourage you not to take lightly the power of this message of ours. Jesus understood it to be a matter of life and death, and we should too! I've seen this story change entire families and communities. Maybe God wants to use you to share this life-changing truth with someone in your sphere of influence. Let's pray for boldness and favor as we extend an open hand.

Celebrating the Story,

Sean

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