I know, I know…
Enough about your personal life. I know!
I’m a teacher, remember. An English teacher! I’m supposed to talk a lot. And I do. I can tell stories in my classes all day. I sometimes wonder (actually, I secretly know) if my students are mentally rolling their eyes when I start a sentence: “When I was in high school…”
If you get me started, you might not make it to the end. I have stories, opinions, thoughts, beliefs, rationales, and convictions on nearly everything. And I say that to poke fun at myself. Nobody wants to hear someone espouse about anything and everything.
But I wanted to share a story because I feel that many in our church body have been experiencing the same thing. Now, by no means is this meant to garner pity. This isn’t really even that big of a deal in the grand scheme of things. No, my family is not “suffering.” But in the moment, I have to admit, it sure does feel like suffering – long, slow suffering.
You see, I’ve been sick on and off since Festafall. I remember thinking that on Sunday, I wasn’t going to be able to sing because my throat was acting funny. I remember because some of our team members were guests at another church’s service that evening (the first Sunday in November). Then, I remember having the same thought in December (the first Sunday in December) where circumstances were the same: guest leading at another venue. Then, I remember in January thinking of how I have to be able to lead certain Sundays because I felt the same sore throat, runny nose, and congested head symptoms. By my count, that’s three full months. Both of my children have been sick on and off too. And me being sick is one thing. When they’re sick, at the same time, brace yourself! It’s pretty amazing that Grace has the immune system that she does. Otherwise, I don’t know who would take care of who in my house! (She never gets sick but she does get headaches…but I think that has more to do with me than a virus…sorry honey…speaking of which, a big thank you for all of your sacrifices these past few months – they haven’t gone unnoticed!)
So, like many of you, this season of flus and colds has not been fun. Like I said, it is far from “suffering.” I don’t want to devalue people in this world who are really suffering. But, in that three month span, it was really hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel.
But there’s a song that I led repeatedly through those last few months. I usually take a look at the central idea and theme in the Sunday message and build my set list around that. But these two songs kept finding their way into the set, regardless of their relevance to the message that week. Looking back, I’m sure it had a lot to do with my conversations with God around that time.
The first is an old Vineyard song – “You Are In Control.” I think it was released in 1998. I think some of my high school students were born in that year! It’s a great song but there’s a free-worship line in that song at the end where the worship leader sings the following:
“You are in control… Over my wife and my children…”
And I don’t like to imitate lines from CDs for fear or being disingenuous in my worship. But this time, it came out. I blurted it out. Almost in defeat. I was so tired of the times. I was tired of my kids being sick. I was tired of watching Grace do all the housework. I was tired of going to work feeling less than 100%. But as I sung (more like whimpered) that line in defeat, my attitude changed to relief. I was reminded that our God is in control of all things. He’s obviously in control of all the big stuff. Missions. Brea Property. Orphans. But, he’s most definitely in control of the small stuff too. The petty things. Like minor illnesses. Like fussy kids. Like your family and mine. Like EVERYTHING. It’s pretty awesome, really. I can’t even control my runny nose yet he is in control of everything! Next time we sing that song, try to remember that.
The other song we’ve done a couple of times is by Paul Baloche – “Just to Be With You.”
Physical illnesses, especially ones that last more than a couple of weeks, have a funny way of zapping your mental and emotional strength in addition to the physical. I absolutely love my job. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. But during that particular season of my life, I didn’t feel that way. There’s a line that put all that into perspective.
“Lord my life is an empty cup…” “Leaving my will, my burdens behind.”
Whew! I needed that. I’ve really got to stop relying on my own energy. My finite, temporal (not to mention lazy) energy fails me every single time. I always get burned out trying to rely on myself. But I love the part of leaving my will AND my burdens behind. It’s hard, but it’s refreshing! And like someone flipped a switch, I went from lacking empathy to compassionate. I’ve been working on trying to see people with God’s eyes and not my own. It really makes a difference, especially in my line of work.
Then the kicker of this song… “All I want is just to be with you…” Is that true worship or what? It’s simple and honest.
Maybe you or your families have gone through something similar. I hope you see the light at the end of the tunnel. But if you’re still in that tunnel, remember: our God is in control of everything. And if you made it this far, congratulations! You just sat through one of Mr. Jung’s long and boring stories!
(Songs mentioned on this post…) You Are In Control (Vineyard)
Just to Be With You (Paul Baloche) 

