Notice on a slight format change:

Except for July 2012, these are mostly a collection of current devotional notes.

July 2012 is a re-write of old quiet times. My second child was born Nov 11, 1987 with multiple birth defects. I've been re-reading my QT notes from that time in my life, and have included them here. They cover the time before the birth and the few years immediately after the birth. They are tagged "historical." I added new insights and labeled them: ((TODAY, dd mmm yy)).

Friday, September 28, 2012

QT 28 Sep 12, Don't preach, weep with those who weep


John 11:28-36 (NIV) And after she had said this, she went back and called her sister Mary aside. "The Teacher is here," she said, "and is asking for you." 29 When Mary heard this, she got up quickly and went to him. 30 Now Jesus had not yet entered the village, but was still at the place where Martha had met him. 31 When the Jews who had been with Mary in the house, comforting her, noticed how quickly she got up and went out, they followed her, supposing she was going to the tomb to mourn there.

32 When Mary reached the place where Jesus was and saw him, she fell at his feet and said, "Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died."

33 When Jesus saw her weeping, and the Jews who had come along with her also weeping, he was deeply moved in spirit and troubled. 34 "Where have you laid him?" he asked.

"Come and see, Lord," they replied.

35 Jesus wept.

36 Then the Jews said, "See how he loved him!"

NOTE: I love the fact that Jesus did not use any platitudes. He didn't try to answer all her questions. He didn't defend himself. He didn't waste useless words in a time of great pain and sorrow. Instead, he just wept. Rejoice with those who rejoice and weep with those who weep. That is all we have to do--mourn together with the hurting. There will come a time for discussion and learning, but in the midst of pain, our souls cry out to be comforted, not to be taught. It is a strong and godly man who can feel the pain of others in his soul and express it through tears. 

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