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This is just one of the really great posts I have run across the last couple days. This really made me step back and go, wow I copied this off of one of my favorite blogs called Mommy Life, written by a wonderful been there, done that mom of 12 precious souls, with background in homeschooling and Montessori teaching, and a well known author to boot! I go to her website frequently to pick up all kinds of little tidbits, from encouragement, to things to think on, as well as great ideas on this journey called Motherhood. Thanks Barbara, I'd really needed this!!
The following parable of Sadhu Sundar Singh, a Hindu convert to Christianity, beautifully illustrates how God wants to use burdens and heavy pressures in our lives.
Shortly after coming to Christ, Sadhu felt called to become a missionary to India. Late one afternoon Sadhu was traveling on foot through the Himalayas with a Buddhist monk. It was a bitter cold and the wind felt like a cold blade slicing into Sadhu's skin. Night was fast approaching when the monk warned Sadhu that they were in danger of freezing to death if they did not reach the monastery before darkness fell.
Just as they were traversing a narrow path above a steep precipice, they heard a cry of help. Down the cliff lay a man, fallen and badly hurt. The monk looked at Sadhu and said, "Do not stop. God has brought this man to his fate. He must work it out for himself." Then he quickly added while walking on, "Let us hurry on before we, too, perish."
But Sadhu replied, "God has sent me here to help my brother, I cannot abandon him."
The monk continued trudging off through the whirling snow, while the missionary clambered down the steep embankment. The man's leg was broken and he could not walk. So Sadhu took his blanket, made a sling of it, and tied the man on his back. Then, bending under his burden, he began a body-torturing climb. By the time he reached the narrow path again, he was drenched with perspiration.
Doggedly, he made his way on through the deepening snow. It was dark now and it was all he could do to follow the path. But he persevered, though faint with fatigue and overheated from exertion. Finally, he saw ahead the lights of the monastery.
Then, for the first time, Sadhu stumbled and nearly fell --- but not from weakness. He had stumbled over some object lying in the snow-covered road. Slowly he bent down on one knee and brushed the snow off the object. It was the body of the monk, frozen to death.
Years later a disciple of Sadhu's asked him, "What is life's most difficult task?"
Without hesitation, Sadhu replied:
"To have no burden to carry."
Once again, wow is all I have at this moment. I did some more research on this guy and he was something else! Here is a link to check out his biography and read more about his life, and a little excerpt taken from Here:
Sundar Singh was raised a devout Sikh, and consecrated from his youth to become a Hindu sadhu. However, his spiritual longings were not fulfilled until emotional and spiritual turmoil drove him to urgently ask the true living God to reveal Himself fully, lest he take his own life in the hope of finding peace in the next. The outcome was strikingly similar to that described in Acts 9:3-5 of the Bible's New Testament
. (to read more from where this excerpt was taken, click the above link marked "here.")
More on Sufferings, Burdens, and Gratefulness tomorrow...
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February 24, 2006 - Untitled Comment
I've enjoyed visiting your beautiful blog. What good things you have to say....not necessarily easy things to say, but sincere, and honest, and seeking. I know that He is pleased with you as you share from your heart.
I am so sorry about your miscarriage, and I pray that God will indeed give you the desire of your heart.
Love,
Holly from Choosing Home