Text: James 1:2-4
My best friend was not always my
best friend. At first I couldn’t stand this guy. I despised even the mentioning
of his name. My skin would crawl and my stomach would turn whenever he showed
up at my door. Yuck! Yuck! Why would God make this guy in the first place? Why?
The world would be a better place if he never existed. It would. It really,
really would.
Then one day God said to me, “I
can never bless you unless this guy becomes your best friend. Get to know him
well.” So began the journey of turning my worst enemy into my best friend. I
knew this was not going to be an easy task. Pain and hardship always preceded
the arrival of this guy. Why couldn’t he come around on a good day? Why did he
always want to come over on a day when things were going bad? I asked God this
question and He answered, “Because He wants to help you.” What? My worst enemy
wants to help me? What’s this all about?
The Lord continued, “Remember, I
want him to become your best friend. I can’t bless you unless he is. If he’s
not, hard times are all you’ll ever have in life. The choice is yours.” Okay!
Okay! I get the message. Best friends, my eye! I can’t stand this guy and I
don’t know anybody who does. Give me a royal break, will you?
What happened next? Yep! I had a
bad day and guess who came knocking on my front door? You guessed it, my worst
enemy. I opened the door, looked at him a few seconds, and then slammed the
door in his face. Oh, I can’t stand this guy!! A few days went by and I had another
bad day. Guess who showed up? As I answered the door, I remembered what the
Lord said. I looked down my nose at him and ask, “What do you want?” and he
replied, “I’m here to help you.” “Oh really! Well, you’re a little late.
Goodbye!!” Once again I slammed the door in his face. The nerve of that guy showing
up at a time like this.
I put him out of my mind when
suddenly my world caves in around me. I’m at wit’s end and I knew not what to
do. My friends are all gone, my wife is mad at me, I just lost my job, bill
collectors are calling me night and day, and it didn’t seem like God heard my
prayers any more. What am I ever going to do? I cried out, “God, why don’t You
help me?”
Through my sobs I heard a knock
at my door. “Who on earth can that be?” Sad, rejected, and lonely, I walked
over and opened the front door. My mouth dropped open as I saw my worst enemy
standing there with outstretched arms. I’m too worn out from all my crying to
say anything, so I just hung my head in shame and cried some more.
The next thing I knew, my worst
enemy walked up and puts his arms around me. Without realizing it, I reached up
and embraced him also. As I cried uncontrollable tears, I felt him holding me
tighter and tighter. Suddenly, a sense of comfort came over me. What’s this?
The pain was leaving.
Things didn’t seem as bad as they
did a few moments ago. I stepped back a few steps and with red eyes I looked at
my visitor and asked, “Who are you and what are you doing here?” He replied, “I
am PATIENCE and I am here to do a perfect work. God sent me so He could bless
you.” Now I understood what was happening and I stepped forward and embraced
PATIENCE as hard as I could.
That day my worst enemy became my
best friend and I’ve been blessed ever since. From that day forward I have
clung to the message of James 1:4, “But let patience have its perfect work,
that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing.” The Message Bible says,
“You know that under pressure, your faith-life is forced into the open and
shows its true colors. So don’t try to get out of anything prematurely. Let it
do its work so you become mature and well-developed, not deficient in any way.”
*** Written by Randall J. Brewer
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