When the Storm Comes

“Just remember what ol’ Jack Burton does when the earth quakes, and the poison arrows fall from the sky, and the pillars of Heaven shake. Yeah, Jack Burton just looks that big ol’ storm right square in the eye and he says, ‘Give me your best shot, pal. I can take it.'” – Jack Burton, Big Trouble in Little China

We had a pretty serious wind storm here in Columbia MD yesterday. It was no hurricane, no tornado, but the wind was pretty violent. So violent that it picked my deck umbrella and table up and chucked ’em off the deck onto the ground below; shattering the glass top of the table.

In the long run, it is a small matter, but it does serve as a nice reminder that the storms will come. As Vince Lombardi noted, “it’s not whether you get knocked down, but whether you get back up.”

The storms will come. Where do you turn in the time of adversity? Family? Church? Friends? God? Government? Yourself?

In the parable of the house built on the rock, the Lord tells us that the storms of life beat against the house, but it withstood the punishment. The house was allegorical for the man who heard the words of the Lord and did them. That if you given over your life in committment to the Lord, committment to His Lordship, then the storms would not overthrow you (though they will still come).

He also tells us that none of these storms, none of the difficulties of life, no powers or principalities, or any other thing can pluck us from His hand. This is comforting news indeed.

I don’t know what storms your facing tonight. I don’t know what storms will greet you in the morning. I don’t know what storms face this country and this world as we move forward. But I do know that there will be storms. I do know that the Lord is sovereign over them all. Whether emotional, financial, or physical, He is the basis of surviving the storms.

As for my table, it will have to be replaced. I’ll need to go pick up the glass shards and table fragments and get them to the dump. Come spring time I’ll go purchase another table and another umbrella. Sometimes the storms do cause damage or leave scars. But hope comes in the morning…

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One Response to When the Storm Comes

  1. Kristin Watkins says:

    Another great one, Brad. I enjoyed music all the way home and prayed for Charlotte the city while I drove through tonight. The lights shown and it was really beautiful as I looked over at the cityscape. I was reminded of how peaceful it can all seem with Christ as the anchor and the solid foundation. We do have storms brewing in this country and a way of life threatened. We never have seen the template for what we are seeing. WONDERFUL part is aside from all that we DO know how it ends. As a Christian we have to take solace in that. Makes me smile.

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