A Season For Everything, Ecc. 3:1-8
1 There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under heaven:
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
As I sit here contemplating the events of the last few days, the truth of this passage from Ecclesiastes really stands out.
I think of my youngest niece, so youthful, innocent and brimming with beauty. It seems like just the other day she was born and closer yet the days I would wrap her up in my arms and fly her around the backyard as if she was a bird soaring high above it all. Or even last year when we looked up gross youtube videos about tonsil stones (ewww!). Yesterday, she definitely gave me the first memory I will have of her growing into womanhood as she was brimming with excitement about her first High School Homecoming dance! She looked like a model. It was hard to imagine that she too will encounter some heartaches along life's paths of uncertainty.
I think of my friends struggling to conceive yet there are people out there killing the children the Lord has blessed them with or who can't provide properly for them. It doesn't add up. It doesn't make sense. It is what it is I suppose. I do rejoice today as I found out one of these couples is in fact pregnant after several rounds of IVF treatments. Mixed with that joy are tears upon the realization that one of my friend's is in Crisis mode not knowing if her mother will make it through the night after what should have been a fatal heart attack has left her mom in a coma.
Yes, I'm certainly faced with the fact that there is a season for everything. Some seasons we look forward to more than others but we always know that there, indeed, will always be a new one around the corner. As I read through these verses, my own journey comes to mind:
I was born in a cold December blizzard, I nearly died the Summer of 2007
I have strived to make a good community around me, but I've also ventured out and tried to change things up elsewhere...learning that 'wherever you go there you are'
I've seen the life drain out God's creation, and I've experienced a peace that surpasses all understanding
I've torn down walls but unfortunately those are the ones I seem to have rebuilt
I've cried more times than I can count these last several years and I'm surely ready to laugh again
I've had to mourn a relationship that I thought was my til' death do us part
and I've danced though it's been around issues I should face
I've thrown stones and I've certainly gathered those that have been thrown my direction, carrying a load to heavy to bare
I've embraced many times though some things I should have not held so tightly to
I've refrained though at times I should stood up for truth no matter the cost
Searching...this has been my full time job as of late but it's hard to know WHEN to give up
I've been silent though I should not have been...I need to stand up for what I believe in like I use to
I've loved though at times it has turned sour and those same 'feelings' turn into anger and hate
I'm done being at war and am now seeking balance.
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