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Still Saturday: For Those Who Suffer

October 24, 2014 By Sandra Heska King

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Around the turn of the twentieth century, a bar of steel was worth about $5 . . . But the more it was shaped, hammered, put through the fire, beaten, pounded, and polished, the greater its value.

May we use this analogy as a reminder to be still, silent, and long-suffering, for it is those who suffer the most who yield the most. And it is through pain that God gets the most out of us for His glory and for the blessing of others.

Oh, give Your servant patience to be still,

And bear your will.

Our life is very mysterious. In fact, it would be totally unexplainable unless we believed that God was preparing us for events and ministries that lie unseen beyond the veil of the eternal world–where spirits like tempered steel will be required for special service.

The sharper the Craftsman’s knives, the finer and more beautiful His work.

~L.B. Cowman in Streams in the Desert (updated by Jim Reimann), October 24

 

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In the stillness,

Sandy

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  1. Elizabeth Stewart says

    October 25, 2014 at 12:12 am

    “This momentary light affliction is working in us an eternal weight of glory” is the scripture that came to mind when I read your beautiful post.

    • Sandra Heska King says

      October 25, 2014 at 9:20 am

      Yes. And to remember that our moments are less than an eyelash twitch in eternity.

  2. Patricia @ Pollywog Creek says

    October 25, 2014 at 6:01 am

    Such a beautiful and encouraging analogy. I have my mama’s copy of “Streams in the Desert” – I should use it in my devotional time next year. Praying you are getting some rest, my beautiful friend. xoxox

    • Sandra Heska King says

      October 25, 2014 at 9:23 am

      Some sweet treasures in there. We’ve all been sick with nasty colds, but remembering that this, too, shall pass. 🙂

  3. Mary T says

    October 25, 2014 at 10:30 am

    Oh Sandra! Your thoughts so touched my heart today! “Oh God, give your servant patience to be still and bear your will.” Amen! A beautiful and perfect prayer to begin this day! God bless!

    • Sandra Heska King says

      October 25, 2014 at 10:58 am

      God bless you, Mary. Sending a hug.

  4. Maria @ The Good Life says

    October 25, 2014 at 1:48 pm

    This is such a beautiful analogy about the steel band. You know, looking back to before I was a believer and where I’ve come to, I am actually thankful for those moments when God bent me and shaped me to be the woman I have become today. And I love it not in a “look at me I am awesome” kind of way but in a “Praise God that He brought me from where I was, and through trials and hardships, tears and pain– He set me on a path to be the best version of me I can be. And that makes me smile.

  5. June says

    October 25, 2014 at 2:13 pm

    A beautiful offering today, Sandra, thank you 🙂 I pray your daughter is coming along well. Blessings.

  6. Barbie says

    October 25, 2014 at 8:36 pm

    AMEN!

  7. Laurie Collett says

    October 25, 2014 at 9:13 pm

    Beautiful, Sandra! May He sharpen, shape, and refine us into His image. Thanks for hosting & God bless.

  8. Dawn says

    October 26, 2014 at 12:10 am

    This is a perfect thought to pause upon and just let the truth of your words resonate. God will always work out a blessing in our lives if we are willing to surrender each moment in faith, trusting that He is in the midst of it all.
    Thanks for the gentle pause to think and reflect.

    Blessings,
    Dawn

  9. Joanne Viola says

    October 26, 2014 at 7:49 am

    Such beautiful thoughts from Streams. It may be time to pull it out for my devotional next year 🙂 It was my aunt’s favorite devotional. Grateful to have read these words this morning!

  10. Sheila Seiler Lagrand says

    October 26, 2014 at 11:51 am

    So now I see it: spiritual maturity is welcoming the reshaping, rather than pleading to be delivered from it.

    This is an epiphany for me, Sandy–I knew that in my head, but my heart didn’t get it until this moment, reading your words. Thank you, sweet friend. Thank you. And God bless you.

  11. Janis Cox says

    October 26, 2014 at 12:57 pm

    Thanks for this. Have patience and hear Your will. Love it.
    Blessings,
    Janis

  12. SharonB says

    October 26, 2014 at 1:06 pm

    “Our life is very mysterious. In fact, it would be totally unexplainable unless we believed that God was preparing us for events and ministries that lie unseen beyond the veil of the eternal world–where spirits like tempered steel will be required for special service.”

    *sigh*

    There come moments (yesterday was one of them) when I can grow weary of the struggle this life often brings. Physical pain, loss, loneliness, and emotional turmoil and yet when I intentionally refocus on the cross of Jesus I am reminded that what we endure here is for an eternal good, it’s to refine me to be used for His glory. Thank you sweet friend for reminding me of this once again.

    May Jesus help me bear the weight of these “light and momentary” afflictions as I follow Him.

  13. Constance Ann Morrison says

    October 26, 2014 at 11:02 pm

    What an wonderful ideas–that we’re being tempered and prepared for a work in the next world as well as this one.

  14. Amber says

    November 5, 2014 at 12:34 pm

    I needed this today. Thank you!

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