TU’APULELULU SUNE 11, 2026
SAAME 21-25; HEPELU 4:14-16
The Bible graphically depicts the hardships of life in this fallen world, assuring us that God sees, knows, and understands our suffering.
‘Oku fakamatala kakato ‘e he Tohitapu ‘a e faingata’a ‘o e mamani ‘oku uesia ‘e he angahala, ka ‘oku ne fakamo’oni mai, ‘oku fofonga mai ‘a e ‘Otua, mo ne tokaima’ananga ‘a ‘etau faingata’a’iaa.
When suffering enters our door when we are weakened and distressed by the unexpected, the unplanned, the unwanted-we are susceptible to listening to the lies of the enemy. One lie is that we have been singled out; that is, that our suffering is unique. This is the lie that God has favorites, and we are not one of them. Another lie comes in the form of a question: "Where is your God now?" This is the lie that God has abandoned us and doesn't always keep his promises. In our moments of weakness, the enemy wants us to doubt the love, goodness, and covenant faithfulness of the Lord. The enemy knows that when we begin to doubt God's goodness, we stop going to him for help, because we seek help only from someone whom we know we can trust. If we doubt the love of God, then we won't follow him by faith.
In its honesty about the dangers, hardships, and trials of life in our broken world, the Bible silences these lies. Over and over, the Bible shows us the struggles of people like you and me. Scripture doesn't give us a sanitized depiction of life, one free of disappointments and hardships. This assures us that God sees, knows, understands, and cares about what we are going through. He reminds us that his promises do not depict some unreal world that none of us live in. Rather, he gives us hope in the middle of the real world of hardship. One place where the cries of the sufferer are graphically depicted is Psalm 22:
My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?
O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer,
and by night, but I find no rest....
I am poured out like water,
and all my bones are out of joint;
my heart is like wax;
it is melted within my breast;
my strength is dried up like a potsherd,
and my tongue sticks to my jaws;
you lay me in the dust of death. (Ps. 22:1-2, 14-15)
Psalm 22 not only accurately depicts our struggles in times of hardship; it also welcomes us to take our cries to our Lord. Jesus applies this psalm to himself, reminding us that he is one with us in our suffering (Matt. 27:46; Heb. 5:7), But there is more. Jesus came to earth, willing to suffer on our behalf, to purchase for us the guarantee that someday we would suffer no more. In him we find comfort as we suffer now and hope for a future when we will be free from suffering forever.