The
sacrifices of God are a broken
spirit:
a broken and a contrite
heart,
O God, thou wilt not despise.
Psalm
51:17
Hanging
on the wall over my piano is “what-not” shelving. There are
three shelves on this particular display. On those shelves. as I am
presently looking at it are several items...my ceramic wedding cake
topper, a small vase, shoe and dish my mother also gave me, but the
rest are cups and saucers (antiques by now) that belonged to my
Scotch grandmother. They are beautiful with varied designs. There
is even one cup and saucer that friends of my grandmother brought
back from England when they went there at the time of the coronation
of the present Queen Elizabeth. All of these things are carefully
wrapped and packed when we move.
About
ten years ago, as I was playing the piano, a nail on one side of this
shelving came out of the wall and things began to fall. I did my
best to grab at items one by one. It could have been one big pile of
gold embossed china and ceramics but managed to catch several pieces.
One cup was totally destroyed but it's saucer was okay. Another
china cup broke into about four neat pieces. A saucer also went into
several pieces. I was so grateful for super glue. Brian and I
carefully tried to put these “Humpty-dumpties” together again.
The cup looks good from a distance but is unusable. The saucer also
came together quite well but it's cup was the one that was smashed to
smithereens. By faith and some sturdy nails, it all is hanging on
the wall in front of me but every now and then I get nervous as to
what could happen again. Broken things, especially broken things of
sentiment are hard to deal with.
There's
nothing unusual about broken things in our lives. Many are more of
an inconvenience than anything, such as a broken windshield in a
car, sitting on a pair of glasses and busting something on them, leg
on a chair, fingernail, etc.......
However,
there are things that are broken that aren't mere inconveniences.
They are things of life, things no super glue can handle...things
like Humpty-dumpty that can't be put together again, at least to
their original condition. Many such things might be mended to some
extent (like my china cup that's been glued together but can't be
used for it's intended purpose) but we are often left with memories
that are uncomfortable. These are things that aren't material...they
are things of life, things of the heart. Some of these things might
be:
Broken
friendships, marriages
Erring
children that can break parents' hearts
Broken
promises
A
daughter “breaks up” with a boyfriend
Church
splits (a major break up)
Broken
health (especially a broken bone)
The things listed above will break our hearts. Most of the time we won't know why God has allowed us to go through brokenness. Other human beings cannot heal our broken times...God, our Father is the One who does that if we want total healing. Scripture says:
He
healeth the broken in heart,
and
bindeth up their wounds
Psalm
147: 3
Let
me add that in our broken times, our Heavenly Father never wastes
those times. There is always something spiritual in nature that He
wants us to learn. One of the first questions we should ask Him when
something is about to break us in pieces is: “What do You want me
to learn from this experience?” What a shame and waste for us to
force ourselves to endure and then walk away unchanged.
We must remember that Jesus knew something about being broken...broken like
you and I will never have to experience. Because of that in His
life, He can relate when you and I find ourselves broken.... that we
feel it will almost take the very life out of us. Jesus said the
following in the presence of His disciples:
And
when He had given thanks, He
brake
it, and said,
Take,
eat: this is my body, which is
broken
for you: this do in
remembrance
of me.
I
Corinthians 11:24
Jesus
gave above and beyond what anyone else could give and His broken body
was for us. He surely experienced a broken heart any number of times
prior to his crucifixion. He was betrayed by one of His very own
disciples and denied by another. I've gone through both of those
things and can't even measure the tears I cried over being betrayed
and even denied. Jesus knows and understands. Fleeing to Him is the
only answer. It would be wonderful if there was a “super glue”
for the heart. However, I've often said that only God's love putty
can fill in the cracks of a broken heart or broken spirit. What a
comfort knowing that He stands ready to love and heal us. God puts
we Humpty-dumpties together again so that we can serve Him better
than before and walk in even closer relationship with Him.
Lord
Jesus, I understand there are times I need to go through a time of
brokenness that is a time of hurt but a time of cleansing as well.
When I need to be broken, do what You deem best, but please stay ever
near during those times. I love you and place my life totally in
Your hands to do what you see is best to do so that I can be a clean
and willing vessel for Your use. Amen and Amen.
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