Lord, help us keep sowing
Yesterday as I was slowly getting ready for the day, I ritually turned on some music. Having completely overplayed Sara Groves (Yes, I do still like her music.), I turned to something new from Bifrost Arts. Peaceful and soulful worship music in the morning helps my often anxious mind slow and breathe, expanding my heart to fit more than my own rushed ideals of perfection into the coming hours.
When "Psalm 126" (which you can listen to below) came on, I was instantly attuned:
"Although we are weeping,
Lord, help us keep sowing
the seeds of your Kingdom
for the day you will reap them.
Your sheaves we will carry.
Lord, please do not tarry.
All those who sow weeping
will go out with songs of joy."
You see, I'm a weeper. Ever since illness became part of my life, sorrow has been part of my life as well. Years keep teaching me that weeping is not something to squelch or run away from. Nor is it something of which to be ashamed. Rather, the pattern of scripture teaches me that suffering is the path of blessing.
Sitting, still in pain from morning stiffness, slowly putting on makeup and sipping the coffee Ryan so thoughtfully makes each day, I hear, "Although we are weeping, Lord, help us keep sowing the seeds of your Kingdom..." Yes, although I am weeping, although it seems like one aspect of sickness or another is always influencing my ability and capacity to "sow" productively, I so deeply want to keep sowing. In the artist's voice, I hear my voice; I hear my prayer.
Weeping, sorrow, and grief likely will always be part of my life as long as God allows my body to have a disease. In the face of pain and the irritating consequences of disease (like getting infections easily as I have now), it can seem like suffering bars me from participating in true Kingdom work. But Psalm 126 teaches me that not only does weeping not incapacitate my ability to sow seeds of God's Kingdom, but that those who sow weeping have special fruit and joy coming. We weepers have a special inheritance and a world-defying ability to sow perhaps the most effective fruit-bearing seeds. Seeds that are sown in weeping are the seeds of Christ.
So keep weeping. Please keep weeping. Keep interacting with your pain, keep bearing it with open hands before the God who Himself knows pain, misunderstanding, and isolation so intimately. Your sorrow is not an obstruction to building God's Kingdom, but rather is the special means by which God bears fruit. One day, he will reap them. All those who sow weeping, will go out with songs of joy.