Whatever Made You Think the Christian Life Would Be Easy?

Whatever Made You Think the Christian Life Would Be Easy?

A studio upright sat by the door, but the small piano was truly the centerpiece of Helen’s apartment. A widow transitioning from married to single, from missionary to retiree, she poured sadness out the tips of her fingers, and the wealth of words absorbed over seven decades found their way into melancholy melodies.

Helen introduced me to the poetry of Amy Carmichael, not in the pages of books but in the meter of music. Since music sticks to my brain better than just about anything else, I still have access to most of it almost forty years later.

From prayer that asks that I may be
Sheltered from winds that beat on Thee,
From fearing when I should aspire,
From faltering when I should climb higher,
From silken self, O Captain, free
Thy soldier who would follow Thee.

From subtle love of softening things,
From easy choices, weakenings,
Not thus are spirits fortified,
Not this way went the Crucified;
From all that dims Thy Calvary,
O Lamb of God, deliver me.

Give me the love that leads the way,
The faith that nothing can dismay,
The hope no disappointments tire,
The passion that will burn like fire;
Let me not sink to be a clod;
Make me Thy fuel, Flame of God.”

Amy Carmichael meant business with God, and even though she was a product of the Victorian era with all its saccharine romance and overdone embellishment, she wrote like a warrior going off to battle. Making hard choices, it turns out, is just part of the package if one is a “soldier who would follow [God].”

All this makes me wonder where we ever got the idea that the Christian life should be easy. Jesus took on a body, knowing very well that it was destined to be fuel for the “Flame of God.” While the crowds and his disciples were still enjoying the rush of the Triumphal Entry, he knew and stated aloud that his true purpose would be fulfilled in his death.

Even at the pivotal and agonizing moment in the Garden of Gethsemane, Jesus’s prayers swerved dramatically from “Father, remove this cup” to “Not my will, but yours be done.” Nothing dimmed his “absolutely unmixed attention”1 to the fulfillment of God’s plan.

“Make Me Thy Fuel, Flame of God”

Only this kind of a savior can empower believers for this kind of devotion. Only with supernatural help can 21st-century believers, committed to and indoctrinated in a Gospel of convenience and ease, open our hearts to a discipleship that costs us something. Whenever we’re confronted with hard choices, the opportunity to put someone else’s needs ahead of our own, or the chance to die to ourselves, we can certainly pray, “Lord, take this away.”

OR…
We can pray, “Lord, make me strong.”
“Make me Thy fuel, Flame of God.”

Nothing dimmed Jesus’s “unmixed attention” to the fulfillment of God’s plan. Only this kind of savior can empower believers for this kind of devotion.

  1. From Simone Weil’s definition of prayer in Gravity and Grace: “Absolutely unmixed attention is prayer.” ↩︎

And Now Let’s Talk Books…

Memoir is my favorite genre, but I tend to forget that memoir costs the author something. In the case of It Wasn’t Roaring, It Was Weeping, Lisa Jo Baker paid the price of revisiting and then unloading the weight of her own childhood as well as her father’s story. It cost a reckoning with the power history holds over the present.

Beautiful South Africa with its diverse languages and complicated history of racial tension exerts such a huge influence in Baker’s retelling that Zululand’s dusty outback and wide open spaces seem like characters in their own right.

The book began to write itself amid a mother/son conflict in which Baker realized she had inherited more from her dad than his height. Every parent who has struggled with her temper will nod with understanding as Baker grows in her realization that she was carrying forward the sins of her own dad and needed healing herself in order to move forward with grace. Because she submitted to the painful healing process, Lisa Jo Baker’s thoughts on forgiveness are both impactful and hopeful:

“Forgiveness is not an erasing of pain. It is looking the pain in the eyes and honoring it and then releasing it. And it does not require the participation of the perpetrator.”

When “love and grace and forgiveness have balanced out loss and pain and anger,” healing has won and the story finds its long and slow way back to hope.

Holding you in the light,

Because she submitted to the painful healing process, Lisa Jo Baker’s thoughts on forgiveness are both impactful and hopeful. My review of It Wasn’t Roaring, It Was Weeping via @ConvergentBooks


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18 thoughts on “Whatever Made You Think the Christian Life Would Be Easy?”

  1. Michele, you made me smile as music sticks to my brain as well. Each day as I read Scripture or a devotional, a song will come to mind and go with me throughout the day. It’s so true that we often think life should be easier as a Christian. May we pray for the Lord to keep us strong, faithful and devoted to Him, so that He is seen in and through our lives. Blessings to you today!

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    1. Yes, we have so much good to be grateful for, and the truth of scripture certainly counteracts the dewy eyed prosperity gospel teaching that has steered so many down a disheartening road.

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  2. Thank you so much for sharing Amy Carmichael’s poem–those lyrics are WONDERFUL! You are so right, Michele. We have no right to expect an easy life; many saints have suffered before us. And of course, Jesus is our prime example of dying to self for God’s greater good. We’d do well to remember: “Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be courageous; be strong” (1 Corinthians 16:13). May we live with “faith that nothing can dismay!”

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    1. Thank you for your feed back–so reassuring. I have had a tendency to be a bit “dark” (maybe a better word is realistic?) in this place lately, but I hope some joy has come through in the beauty of Amy’s lovely poem.

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      1. Yes, I do sense joy in her poem as Amy looks forward to God answering her prayer. Also, there is joy in obedience (Psalm 119:2) as we seek to live out, “Not my will but yours be done.” (NOT that I always choose that joy, you understand. God is still working on me!)

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  3. Expecting an easy life doesn’t follow most biblical or secular history, does it? But we need the reminder to choose Jesus, even if in the moment doing so brings more pain. Amy Carmichael inspires us to think past this temporal life. Joy comes in the morning.

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    1. That’s right! We’ve been trained in a false gospel by our culture and our own prone to wander hearts, but there’s a better way of understanding the Christian life.

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  4. Amy had such a soldierly stance. We don’t often think about the Christian life that way. We think it’s about God helping us with our problems. He does—but the emphasis should be on our following Him. It’s no wonder many of Jesus’ followers fell away when He began sharing the hard truths of discipleship. They make me quake in my boots as well, but remind me He will give grace to do what He calls us to do.

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  5. Thank you Michele. My husband & I were just talking about this very subject this morning, in that many today don’t often say to the Lord; “Your will be done no matter what may come” in their lives…& of course we have to ask ourselves, do we?

    Blessings to you my friend, Jennifer

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  6. I want to read her book but do nt want to buy it. Still haven’t finished Beth moores!! Lost 6 more !! Not lbs.

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    1. I was just listening to a podcast interview of Beth Moore in which she mentions her book. Sounds like you should hang a hammock in your back yard and sink into a good memoir!

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