So I found out today that the cost to repair the transmission on my Jeep is $2700. I almost needed the smelling salts as I typed that sentence. I’ll be sans car for up to four weeks. Pass those smelling salts, please.
That’s a lot of money. All for some itty bitty parts that decided on their own without consulting me or anyone else to stop working. All for some unseen mechanical gears that I didn’t even know existed until they decided to break down. Rude.
A lot of life is like that. Things break, people die, situations change. What seemed like a sure thing vanishes like the morning mist and what you thought would last forever ends abruptly without any warning.
It’s easy to let those things make you cynical, believing that only the very worst scenarios will play out and that nothing good can ever happen and that people are only out to get you.
Or it drives you deeper into all the Mystery that is the Abba Father.
As big as my car bill is, God is bigger.
As big as the void that is left by the passing of a loved one is, God is bigger.
As big as the hurt caused by the rejection of a friend or a family member, God is bigger.
As big as the accumulation of scars and wounds from a broken relationship are, God is bigger.
God is bigger than anything you will face today or tomorrow or the next day or any day after that.
God is bigger than any problem that you will ever face.
God is bigger than your fears and your doubts and even your unbelief.
Whatever circumstances, God will prove that He is enough. Everything you could possibly desire or want or hold in your hands without God is less than holding onto nothing but God.
That’s a lesson that all of us learn eventually, whether that means losing everything in a literal sense or in coming to the end of your own schemes and plans.
God is enough. God will be enough.
That is enough.