Chrysostom
Beloved of All
Why is your soul cast down within you? You tremble at the loss of a job, yet you do not tremble at the loss of your soul. You have set your heart on a new home and a steady wage, and when these totter, you are drowned in anxiety. Have you forgotten that we have here no lasting city? The apostle says, "We are in tribulation," yet that tribulation works patience, and patience proven hope. Your present trial, if you bear it with faith, becomes a proof that your trust is in God and not in men.
You say you were set up, sent into a classroom where you were not comfortable, and a child was bitten. Is this a great evil? Have you been beaten, imprisoned, or reviled for Christ’s sake? Look at the saints: Joseph was falsely accused and thrown into prison, yet God was with him and made him ruler. David was hunted by Saul, yet he would not lift his hand against the Lord’s anointed. Even Jonathan, when he saw the kingdom departing from him to David, did not envy or accuse, but loved his friend more than his own glory. And you are anxious over a decision made by a school director? Whom do you fear, God or a mortal? Let that question sink deep into your heart.
This anxiety is a fever born of loving earthly security too much. One fear possesses all: lest we become poor. But no one is in anguish lest he fall into hell. You worry because your husband’s pay is delayed, and you have debts upon a house. But if you had learned to despise money, you would already be receiving your reward here: freedom from anxiety, from false accusation, from envy and plotting. Riches are thorns that choke the word. The man who builds his nest in this world builds upon the sand. When the floods come, the house falls. Set your hope on the Rock, which is Christ, and no storm can shake you.
Yet this very trial is a gift. God is disciplining you as a beloved daughter. He permits this to wean you from the world and draw you to Himself. Do not pray only to keep your job; pray for grace to accept whatever He appoints, whether they call you back or dismiss you. Say with Job, "The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord." Then, even while you wait, you will have peace that passes understanding. The righteous are never forsaken, nor their children begging bread.
Let your conscience be your comfort. If you did no wrong, leave the outcome to the Judge of all. They may accuse, but where are the witnesses? The law requires two or three, and unless they stand against you, fear not. But even if all men condemn you unjustly, blessed are you when you suffer for righteousness’ sake. Rejoice and be exceedingly glad, for great is your reward in heaven.
Now, do not think I speak harshly to wound. I am a physician who must probe the wound to heal it. The care of your soul is at stake. Rise from this fear, kneel down, and give thanks that you are counted worthy to be tested. Pray for your husband’s employers, that they may act justly. And then, whether the telephone rings or remains silent, you are free. For your true treasure is laid up where moth and rust cannot corrupt, and where no principalities can cast you out.
You say you were set up, sent into a classroom where you were not comfortable, and a child was bitten. Is this a great evil? Have you been beaten, imprisoned, or reviled for Christ’s sake? Look at the saints: Joseph was falsely accused and thrown into prison, yet God was with him and made him ruler. David was hunted by Saul, yet he would not lift his hand against the Lord’s anointed. Even Jonathan, when he saw the kingdom departing from him to David, did not envy or accuse, but loved his friend more than his own glory. And you are anxious over a decision made by a school director? Whom do you fear, God or a mortal? Let that question sink deep into your heart.
This anxiety is a fever born of loving earthly security too much. One fear possesses all: lest we become poor. But no one is in anguish lest he fall into hell. You worry because your husband’s pay is delayed, and you have debts upon a house. But if you had learned to despise money, you would already be receiving your reward here: freedom from anxiety, from false accusation, from envy and plotting. Riches are thorns that choke the word. The man who builds his nest in this world builds upon the sand. When the floods come, the house falls. Set your hope on the Rock, which is Christ, and no storm can shake you.
Yet this very trial is a gift. God is disciplining you as a beloved daughter. He permits this to wean you from the world and draw you to Himself. Do not pray only to keep your job; pray for grace to accept whatever He appoints, whether they call you back or dismiss you. Say with Job, "The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord." Then, even while you wait, you will have peace that passes understanding. The righteous are never forsaken, nor their children begging bread.
Let your conscience be your comfort. If you did no wrong, leave the outcome to the Judge of all. They may accuse, but where are the witnesses? The law requires two or three, and unless they stand against you, fear not. But even if all men condemn you unjustly, blessed are you when you suffer for righteousness’ sake. Rejoice and be exceedingly glad, for great is your reward in heaven.
Now, do not think I speak harshly to wound. I am a physician who must probe the wound to heal it. The care of your soul is at stake. Rise from this fear, kneel down, and give thanks that you are counted worthy to be tested. Pray for your husband’s employers, that they may act justly. And then, whether the telephone rings or remains silent, you are free. For your true treasure is laid up where moth and rust cannot corrupt, and where no principalities can cast you out.
