

This guest post stems from an idea Laura had. What if two people living very different lives on opposite ends of the world, wrote on the same topic? Posted below is Laura’s message on our topic When Your Life Is Too Easy. After you finish reading, I would love for you to click over to Laura’s, and read what I had to say about my life being too easy. Here's Laura-
I wasn't sure what to tell her, and honestly, I think I botched it.
In essence, she wanted her life to be harder. She recognized that sometimes God is known best in the struggle, and by her calculations her 19 years had seen too much cush and not enough trial. She'd heard friends share gritty pasts or dramatic rescues, and she wanted a story like that. A story with more conflict, more suffering. A story with less silver-platter.
And I sat across from her in the tropical heat outside a coffeeshop in Thailand, and I told her that I got it. I told her my story at her age was much like hers-- bumps in the road, sure, but not much more than that in the way of really walking through the painful. I told her that I remembered wanting a better, more dramatic story, too. I remembered hearing about how character is developed and faith grown in the fire, and I remembered wondering why I hadn't tasted much of the heat. Comfortable, middle-class America. Christian family. Good girl. Generally successful. Grades and sports and teams. Married young. Happy and healthy. And I remember wondering often if maybe I didn't have what it takes to endure a "real trial" and if maybe that's why God wasn't giving me one. And my young friend confessed to wondering the same thing.
And we sipped our iced coffees {that simply don't touch Starbucks back home}, and I told her what I have told myself--that God hasn't made a mistake in your story, that there's still a lot of life left, and that suffering is guaranteed to show up, eventually.
But, then, just this week, as I was reading from Oswald Chambers' My Utmost for His Highest, I found a paragraph that answers both of our "life-has-been-too-good-s0-far" questions. He compares suffering in life to the crushing of the grape to produce wine. And he talks about the fruit that comes from intense suffering--not the "darn-I-can't-find-a-parking-space-kind," but the "I'm-about-to-die-and-I-am-beyond-desperate-kind." And then he reminds us that
God always chooses the when and the how of the crushing.
Chambers goes on to say, "If you are not ripe yet, and if God had squeezed you anyway, the wine produced would have been remarkably bitter. "
In other words, sometimes the when of the trial is one of the most critical pieces.
And if I had that mentorship moment back, if I could push re-wind and give another answer to my young, fellow-easy-road sister, I would say,
God is preparing your grapes, friend. He is preparing you now, for the crushing, the suffering of then. Trust and grow and reject apathy and wake up and pursue and love-radical. Because there will come a time when God's divine fingers will squeeze.
And the fruit that is produced in the suffering is being prepared right now in a life thriving in the sunshine on the vine.
Yup. That's what I'd say if I had it to say over again.
By Laura Parker
twitter: LauraParkersays
web: http://www.lauraleighparker.com
ministry: http://www.destinedtraveler.com (mentorship minsitry)





18 comments:
This is quite amazing. I never thought of that -- lots to chew on! Heading over to read your post now. BTW, I would love it if we could go to coffee. Headed to Texas anytime soon?
Jen,
Texas? Did I know you lived in Texas? I don't think I did. Um, sadly, no trip to Texas soon, but maybe one day!
Well life has definitely not been easy with the recession these past 2 years. I'm nearing the mid-thirties with fears of what to do with our underwater house that has adjustable interest every 6 months and almost non-existing retirement which mean my husband and I are leaning on God more than ever. If things were easy and comfortable we'd probably not lean quite so hard. As it is I keep looking up and saying "I know you have a plan for my life and even though it's not making much sense now, I have faith".
Amy, I love what you wrote over my way about this same topic. I love your idea of STARTING PLACE. Brilliant and practical--why I love reading you, my friend!
And I am so beyond sorry I had your link wrong. UGH! I didn't have internet access and messed it up. But I figured it out and it is fixed, so hopefully today more people will head your way (the trouble is that I sleep when everyone else is awake, so I didn't figure it out until just this morning, your nighttime). Anyway, all is well now.
I am grateful your voice is over on my blog. You have a way with words and life.
Love from here,
laura parker (signed in as my husband--again, because of internet issues)
Powerful truth. I so appreciate this post. It's perfect to read after the conversation I had today with a friend. :) God's timing is good. Thanks for sharing the real deal so beautifully.
Laura, I absolutely loved your post. I feel like things have been on the harder side for me, but in the past two years things kind of reached the lowest point possible and then began to turn toward better times. I have to say that reading Oswald Chambers helped get me through the past two years. He helped me start to look at life as an ebb and flow of ups and downs instead of hard times being a means to an end. Before, I think I saw hard times as "A" and then when they ended I would be at "Z" (and ready for some big or great thing). I don't look at life that way anymore. Too, I feel like we do have to be crushed by God, but as you said, it is in his time. Thanks for the beautiful words!
It's interesting, because we had a similar conversation in Bible study last night. I love your perspective on this! I would add that each person goes through different trials and tribulations, some absolutely horrific, others less so. But in each, there is the opportunity to grow and mature in faith if we fix our eyes upon Jesus and steadfastly walk in obedience the road God is leading us down.
This is such a timely post in light of the tragedy I've seen befall friends just this week. I've had the same thoughts of "why not me?" not that I WANT to suffer, but I just wonder, why not? And then that leads to the fear of wondering when the shoe is going to drop. But I love the reassurance that God has not made a mistake in my story. You are so right. So right.
I know this may sound trite, but I'll say it anyway. For me, I'm learning to try to be in the right place spiritually. I find that there's enough strife and tragedy and suffering and hardship in my own spiritual life and that I inflict on others and in the lives of others around me to keep me more than busy in my heart. The thing that I've found is that when I'm in the right place spiritually, I am in a much better place to handle my physical circumstances when they are challenging.
Wow, this is amazing...and so true. I don't think I ever wished for suffering (I'm not that brave!), but in recent weeks my family has seen it. I'm glad it came now, rather than a couple of years prior, because I don't think I would have been ready for it. God has been preparing my grapes, and the wine is not bitter.
Amy and Laura, this is a fun blogging idea. Both posts are spot on.
The ripe grapes making good wine concept is brilliant. Though, I have to confess that Veggie Tales started playing in my head... we are the grapes of wrath, so stay out of our path... ha! Gotta love Pa Grape. :) Occupational hazard, I guess.
- Angie
Laura & Amy – read both your posts – so, so great.
I think you are right on, that God has His perfect TIMING for those times of crushing.
We went thru crushing with the birth of our first child. No, not the same kind of struggle you have, living in the rice paddies and rescuing Thai girls. But the kind of crushing that comes from nearly losing a baby; when for months the entire world seems reduced to the four walls of your small hospital room, the NICU, the desperate bargains with God to just save that tiny boy, no matter how damaged he might be.
It seemed bitter. Nothing sweet about it. Bitter for years. Years of praying for healing, frustration, anger, questioning, bargaining.
But there is a strange thing with wine too…sometimes as it ages, even the bitter wine becomes rich, woody, earthy, succulent. Perhaps not so sweet – but extravagantly warming & delicious, never-the-less.
It takes time. And then – amazingly – the mundane life is fuller & more vibrant because of the depths plumbed during those squeezing times of bitterness-turned-richness.
And then – just when things actually get cushy, & sweet & maybe even cloying – He calls me again to a time of squeezing. This time I trust more, I resist less. And the fruit is riper, and the wine is sweeter-quicker…and it cycles again, always a different flavor, and different mix of bitter, sweet, earthy, lightness.
Thanks for helping me think it thru like this, Laura. You ALWAYS bring me inspiration.
Rachel and Lori,
Yes, I agree...I know many who have not had to worry about the "easiness" of it all over the last two years. The worry of money and jobs, and Rachel, ugh, yes retirement is very real thanks for bringing this up.
Tiffany, Queenie, and Michelle,
It is perfect that this goes along with things you were thinking or conversations you've had recently. I think Laura hit perfectly on something that many of us often wonder and worry about....
Kim,
Your comment over at Laura's is truly my favorite through this whole exchange of posts. In fact, I may quote you on it later (Hope that is ok!) You seemed to sum up so simply what it takes me paragraphs or post after post to say.
Love your words.
Angie,
So glad you dropped by!
Terri,
Wow. Thank you for sharing your heart and your story with us. Strength and faith seem to ooze from your words. I like how you point out it all cycles again and the result is a different taste.
Laura, Laura, Laura Parker,
Thanks so much for this fun opportunity, wise words, kind heart, tolerating my tardiness, and your willingness to share your family's world through blogging.
I think when you come back to the States you need to make sure you visit your grandma in Asheville, um yes, for purely selfish reasons!
What inspirational writing. Thank you for a new perspective!
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