“Seeing that right there…that’s worth it all.” So said a woman who was standing beside me on the deck of a cruise ship in Alaskan waters last summer. We were about a mile from Margerie Glacier in Glacier Bay National Park. This glacier was actively calving…house-size and up to ten-story building size chunks of ice were calving off of a three-hundred-foot high wall of ice into the Arctic Ocean, producing a delayed thunder-clap-like sound about as loudly as I’ve ever heard as the ice chunks fell into the sea.
I’m not exactly sure what the woman
was talking about when she said “that’s worth it all.” We both were so engrossed in what we were
witnessing that we didn’t converse with each other at all. But I suspect she may have been speaking of
the expense of the cruise, the difficulty she may have had in travel, or some
other kind of problem that made that moment…that moment when we were privileged
to witness one of the great spectacles of nature in a remote part of the
earth…worth whatever difficulty she may have had to overcome.
We, too, had some things happen in the
whole trip process that, while they may not have been extreme difficulties,
they could have easily become a roadblock of sorts. We had multiple conversations with our travel
agent to be sure we were both on the same page.
We had to have our passports renewed, as part of our trip was in
Canada. We went through customs, had to
wear masks, be vaccinated against COVID and show proof of the same. Our bus didn’t show up at the airport to take
us to our hotel, so we had to make alternate arrangements. At times, we felt like we were sort of herded
like cattle. We went in June, so the air
was rather crisp at times. Our room on
the ship was really small for the four of us.
A red-eye flight back to civilization over several time zones. Beyond tired.
Yet those were really small
inconveniences compared with the magnificence of what we experienced in the
Arctic Ocean a mile or so from a huge wall of ice. Yes, seeing that right there…that indeed was
worth it all.
Paul, the apostle of Jesus, had
something to say about whether or not the difficulties we encounter in life
were worth it. This is a man, you
recall, who endured arrests, dungeons, beatings, shipwreck, and other
“inconveniences” for the privilege of telling others about the risen Lord and a
new covenant God was giving His people.
Yet he insisted on calling these things he experienced…these beatings,
arrests, and other troubles “light and momentary troubles” compared with what he
knew he would experience in eternity with his Lord. Here’s what he said about that.
We do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet
inwardly we are being renewed day by day.
For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal
glory that far outweighs them all. So we
fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is
temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.”
Life seldom goes the way we would
like. Most of us haven’t had the kind of
troubles that Paul had in his ministry.
Yet we do experience things that are part of life and living which make
it more difficult, it seems, to be the kind of people God would have us be. Sometimes we get so discouraged that we
consider just giving in and giving up.
We determine that the end we envision isn’t worth all the trouble we are
experiencing in order to get there.
I know that we can’t physically see
the reality that God says he has in store for us if we remain faithful. It can be incredibly difficult to be in the
midst of trial and trouble, yet know, believe, and anticipate that ahead lies
something that will make all of the difficulties in this life worthwhile. I know that because I am just like you…I
sometimes wonder if it’s worth it all…if something I cannot yet see, feel or
comprehend in any physical way makes the trials and problems of life worth
it. The temptation to just give up and
give in is real.
And to add insult to injury,
Christians are often accused of believing in a fairy tale…a pie-in-the-sky,
unbelievable, and preposterous tale of a god who became human, lived a human
life, was killed by the Romans, and that that death somehow makes it
possible for anyone who believes that story to have a life after death that is glorious
beyond description.
I get it. The logic in me says to be wary. Any other story that seems too good to be
true, we are told, usually is.
“Seeing that right there…that’s worth
it all.” I often go back to that
statement by the woman who was standing next to me on the ship as we watched
the calving of the glacier. I may not
physically see God or the future time, but with a kind of sight that bypasses the
eyes in my head, I see the truth of what I am told. I see the God of the universe. And I too am convinced that these troubles
are really “light and momentary,” compared with what I comprehend is
ahead. And I hope and trust that you
also will understand that yes, it indeed is “worth it all.”
Blessings.
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