“What does God know?” they ask.
“Does the Most High even know what’s happening?”
Look at these wicked people—
enjoying a life of ease while their riches multiply.
“Does the Most High even know what’s happening?”
Look at these wicked people—
enjoying a life of ease while their riches multiply.
Did I keep my heart pure for nothing?
Did I keep myself innocent for no reason?
I get nothing but trouble all day long;
every morning brings me pain.
Did I keep myself innocent for no reason?
I get nothing but trouble all day long;
every morning brings me pain.
Psalm
73:11-14 NIV
Whoever wrote
Psalm 73 was obviously bewildered and a little bitter. Feeling abandoned, alone, and in despair from
cruel circumstance, he began to ask the crucial questions: Does God realize what’s going on down
here? Does God know? Surely, if he knew, he would do something. Have I been wasting my time? Why do I take the trouble to be pure? Perhaps God doesn’t care. Have I kept the faith in vain? What’s the use if it does not matter?
We don’t know
all that had happened to the psalmist, but we do know that he simply could not
understand the prosperity and good fortune of the wicked and the hardships
being experienced by the righteous. It
didn’t fit his scheme of things.
Goodness and good fortune should go together; wickedness and suffering
should operate together. If not, the psalmist
concluded, then keeping the faith was a sheer waste of time.
Have you ever
asked some of these questions? Have you
felt the same frustration as the author of Psalm 73? Sooner or later, all of us come to that
intersection of contradiction in the journey that is called life. The good seem
to suffer; the wicked seem to prosper.
The reality is, as Scott Peck put it in the Road Less Traveled, “Life is hard.” All of life’s music is not in perfect
harmony. What starts out to be a
symphony becomes a cacophony, and discordant notes often dominate the score.
I enjoy the
wisdom of Charlie Brown, via Charles Shultz, and one particular cartoon came to
mind. Lucy was saying to Charlie Brown, “I
hate everything. I hate everybody. I hate the whole wide world!”
Charlie says,
“But I thought you had inner peace.”
Lucy replies, “I
do have inner peace. But I still have
outer obnoxiousness.”
Later in the
psalm we see that the author pushed through and kept worshiping and trusting in
God. He comes to the conclusion that the
promises of God are adequate. Out of the
bitterness that had engulfed him, he says,
Then I realized that my heart was bitter,
and I was all torn up inside.
I was so foolish and ignorant—
I must have seemed like a senseless animal to you.
Yet I still belong to you;
you hold my right hand.
You guide me with your counsel,
leading me to a glorious destiny.
Whom have I in heaven but you?
I desire you more than anything on earth.
My health may fail, and my spirit may grow weak,
but God remains the strength of my heart;
he is mine forever.
and I was all torn up inside.
I was so foolish and ignorant—
I must have seemed like a senseless animal to you.
Yet I still belong to you;
you hold my right hand.
You guide me with your counsel,
leading me to a glorious destiny.
Whom have I in heaven but you?
I desire you more than anything on earth.
My health may fail, and my spirit may grow weak,
but God remains the strength of my heart;
he is mine forever.
Psalm
73:21-26 NIV
If you find yourself
angry and bewildered, if you are trying hard to find some perspective on life
and you do not fully understand, the psalmist is saying, “trust in God, trust
in God and never, never give up.”
Bill Crofton
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