Showing posts with label sign. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sign. Show all posts

Monday, 23 May 2016

Depression

Mention the word depression in any social setting, even with close friends, and the tone of the conversation drops like a stone. We know it happens, and we may even know some folks who have suffered from it, or sadly still do, but we want to keep a healthy distance. After all, it spoils an otherwise good evening, and if you are the one who brings the subject up, friends will distance themselves one by one until you are left on your own. Is that where any depressed person belongs?

Make no mistake, there is a short distance between anxiety and depression if not recognised and tackled both by the sufferer and his or her circle of friends. Like other internal issues, the signs can be well hidden, or perhaps seen but ignored and the last thing anyone wants is the stigma associated with the condition. After all, so the thought goes, you are only one step away from a straightjacket and a padded cell.

Anyone with a deep faith should never be depressed, I hear you say. You have salvation and so many things to live for, and maybe you are right, but there are examples in the Bible of men of God who succumbed to depression in different circumstances. So is it really so strange to think that someone you know will be close to their emotional limit?

If you want to help, here are some things to look for, but are rarely seen. A convincing and ready smile. An encouraging manner. The hard swallow lump in the throat. An unguarded emotional tear. You are looking for a master of facial and emotional disguise, so don’t be surprised when you see a friend ‘go under’ and find yourself saying, “I would never have guessed”. It just shows how good a job they did at hiding, and how poor a job we do as friends in not getting close enough to see, but be assured that you are not alone in missing the signs. The really sad and telling truth is that you probably won’t recognise the condition in your friend until they tip over the visible edge. Such is life!

Monday, 24 September 2012

A Sign

Then Gideon said to God, “Do not be angry with me, but let me speak just once more: Let me test, I pray, just once more with the fleece”. Judges 6:39 NKJV

Gideon wanted a sign from God, and he got it. That should have been the end of the matter, because Gideon’s request had been met unmistakably, but did you catch Gideon’s words in the verse? How many times have we (me included) been given an answer, clearly and directly, maybe as an answer to prayer, and we say like Gideon, “..let me test..just once more with the fleece..”?

God was patient with Gideon and accepted the test given, and the fleece was used again as the check on God’s will. We don’t always get two chances when God answers us. Maybe we don’t like the answer, and maybe the answer is too good to be true, so in each case we might ask God to rerun the test. God is sovereign, and in His wisdom may not do a repeat performance just for our benefit and ego. Surely once is enough when God speaks into our heart?

My thought is this: When we ask God for something important, and we get a reply that’s straight, direct and unmistakable right into our situation, do we have any right to ask God to double check His first answer? How many times do we expect an answer? Maybe we want another, different reply, but for whatever reason we show a lack of faith when we ask for the same thing twice, having been given a clear response the first time. It’s not as if we can ask for a second opinion because God is supreme. If you are a parent, you will know what it is to be asked for something again when you have already given your reply. Our human reply usually goes something like, “I have already answered that question”. Why then should we be surprised if God uses the same tactic to us, His children, to teach us faith? Or do we keep asking in the hope we will get the answer we want to hear, just like our children? Just wondering, and thinking out loud!