When the Waves Are Crashing: Drinking from the Living Water
There are things we all experience in life that we don’t always talk about in church – the hard things, the uncomfortable things, and sometimes the deep darkness of depression. We can be tempted to think that if the Lord is in our lives, everything should be happy and beautiful. But Scripture tells us otherwise. Even faithful believers go through dark seasons when it seems the enemy is winning and the waves are crashing over them. Psalm 42 gives voice to that struggle: “As the deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants for You, O God.” Yet even in his anguish, the psalmist turns toward God. He remembers the goodness of earlier seasons, calls out to the Lord, and reminds his own soul to hope in God. Charles Spurgeon, who himself experienced deep seasons of depression, once spoke of learning to “kiss the waves that throw me upon the Rock of Ages.” The waves may be painful, but they can drive us closer to the One who is our refuge. Rather than reaching first for the things of this world to soothe our souls, we can turn to the Lord – the source of living water. Jesus said, “If you knew the gift of God and who it is that asks you for a drink, you would have asked Him and He would have given you living water” (John 4:10). This is more than water that merely sustains us. He is the very source of life, and apart from Him we have nothing. When we find ourselves in a dark season, it may feel as though the water has stopped flowing. But the living water has not run dry. Take care of your soul. Be mindful of what you allow your thoughts to dwell upon, because what we think about can consume us, and what consumes us can ultimately control us. Remember the people, places, and activities through which God has brought joy and goodness into your life. Call out to Him. Bless Him in every season. Our circumstances may not immediately change, but our perspective can. When the waves are crashing, praise Him anyway. God is still on His throne. He is still present. He still cares. And the living water still flows. “As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, my God.” ~~ Psalm 42:1