![]() walk in darkness and not in light" (Lam. 3:1-2). lieve that their Redeemer lives (Job 19:25) and that His daily provision of mercies will help them to survive (Lam. 3:22-23). let down her guard and shared her feelings with someone at church, the woman stared at her and offered a response that was void of empathy: "Things can't be that bad." timony of endurance through hard times. Then she concluded, "I just praise God when I'm down and choose not to focus on the negative." saw it as the work of the devil. causes and solutions. But offering those, even with good intentions, discounts the feelings of the de- pressed person. In speaking before we listen, we inflict more hurt. quick to hear ... [and] slow to speak" (1:19). Every week after Bible study, she hugged my sister and asked how she was doing, then quietly listened. She didn't analyze or recommend a remedy. "I'm praying for you," this friend said. One day she ventured a step further and asked Rachel, "Do you ever feel that God has deserted you? I've had times like that." Identi- fying with Rachel's burden forged a deeper trust. depression, I boldly believed God would heal her. A compassionate God wouldn't want His child to suf- I claimed scads of Scriptures, like Jeremiah 32:27: "Behold, I am the Lord, the God of all flesh; is any- thing too difficult for Me?" But when Rachel's depression worsened, I thought God had met His match. direction of my prayers. Though some are healed of depression, Rachel would not be. But she could survive. combination of cognitive therapy and medications. On her bad days, I asked God to be real to her, to show His presence on the dark sea (Mark 6:45-51). I prayed that Rachel would know that God identifies with her depression. In her affliction, He, too, is afflicted (Isaiah 63:9). depend on God. Her doctors teach her skills to discipline her thoughts and moods, and antidepressants keep her brain chemicals in balance. Rachel is showing me that God's power isn't shown only in healing, but in making our worst weakness strong (2 Cor. 12:10). good change, forging a deeper bond between us. I've left the shore and climbed into the boat with her. To- gether we row on the endless dark sea, locked in a rhythm of love and faith. oars and rowing when our strength is gone. A few friends have climbed inside as well. And from where I sit, there's plenty room for more. |