A headline on my news feed this morning read, “Survival stories emerge from victims.” This was in regard to the deadly tornadoes that hit last Friday. This reminded me that life is often about survival. Yes, we can emerge victorious from the trials of life, but while we’re in them, we are in survival mode.
The wonderful thing about this is that survival is possible. People can go through horrible life circumstances and emerge, not unscathed, but often better for having gone through the experience. No, not everyone will survive and not everyone will thrive, but the indomitable spirit of human kind often emerges through hardship. This is true of those going through the experience and those who seek to help them.
Upon hearing about the tragedies of loss and death, many people stepped up to help. People see the need, have compassion, and put their hands to the task in whatever way they can. In all the mess going on in our world, it is good to see that people still care about one another and that survivor stories are still alive and well.
What can we learn from the tornados and other life experiences?
- Things don’t matter.
- People matter.
- Life is short.
- Time is not promised.
- Say I love you now.
- Don’t count on tomorrow.
- Don’t wait.
- Human need transcends our differences.
- Character is exposed in the hard times of life.
- You can survive hard things.
- You don’t have to survive hard things alone.
- God and much of mankind will stand with you.
I have survivor stories. In fact, I have many survivor stories. I call them “God Stories” and collect them in my faith scrap-book. They remind me of the things that matter, and that my God is always there, even in the darkest night.
This is my challenge to you today: Do you have survivor stories? How has hardship brought you to a better place and revealed your character and/or the character of God? You can share in two ways: 1) Share your story in the comments. or 2) Share your story in a blog post and share your link in the comments. It can be about anything, not just tornados…. You may also share other lessons we can learn. I am looking forward to reading your stories.
My tornado God story:
In 197? a tornado struck Franklin, Ky, where I lived at the time. I was reading, laying on my mom’s bed and looking out the window, when I saw a black wall coming toward us. I ran into the Living Room where my Father was gathering my Mother and siblings. He had us lay on the floor with his arms over us. At one point, the roof of our house lifted up and slammed back down. Later, we discovered that a large tree in our front hard had cracked and fallen on the roof, holding it on. All around us was devastation, but our house still stood. Some say coincidence, but I know it was God’s protection. Why us and not others, that is not up to me. However, I am glad allowed us to come through it unscathed. My parents, as pastor and wife, were able to go out and help others recovering from the same storm.
Fast forward a great deal to a time I was heading up to my step-grandmothers. Things kept happening to keep me from leaving when I wanted to. I was half an hour late leaving. Up north, driving through the outer parts of a tornadic storm, I come across some devastation where a tornado had gone through 1/2 hour before I got there. The same thing happened Friday. Had I been much later heading home, I would have been in danger on the highway in hard hit areas – with two grandkids in the van!
I have learned that God’s timing is important. Impatience plays no part in waiting on God, even though we think it does. Just goes to show that we are not as ‘in control’ as we think we are:)