Job 16:2, 4 (ESV)
“I have heard many such things;
miserable comforters are you all.
I also could speak as you do,
if you were in my place;
I could join words together against
you
and shake my head at you.
Job 17:1 (ESV)
“My spirit is broken; my days are
extinct;
the graveyard is ready for me.
Job waxes poetic as he responds to
his accusers in chapters 16-17, but in essence he says three things. First, his
friends are “miserable comforters.” Second, they clearly do not understand his
pain. If he were as comfortable as they are he could say the same things they
are saying. Yet their assessment is not accurate. Third, he is realizing how
short life is. He has almost lost hope and feels like he is standing on the
edge of the grave. Each of these statements are heavy truths that deserve a
blog of their own. Let’s think through the first of these three statements.
His friends are miserable
comforters. How often we have failed to minister to those who are hurting. True
ministry means getting my hands dirty. I would rather stand on the edge of the
mud hole and tell you about the mistakes you made that got you there. If I
actually get in the mud hole with you to help you get out I might get dirty
too. We become self-appointed critics when we should be God-appointed servants.
To switch metaphors, we can explain why there is no fruit in your life, but we
are not willing to help cultivate, irrigate, and fertilize for healthy growth.
And yet, like Job’s friends, we think we are being helpful because we are
pointing out he lack of fruit. We call that encouragement. The one we are “helping”
calls it criticism.
Job’s friends were miserable
comforters. Thankfully, whether others come alongside us or not, Jesus said
that he sent us “another comforter.” The Holy Spirit is there to come alongside
us, strengthen us, encourage us, and help us to stand even when everyone else
feels obligated to tell us why we fell down. What if we, as believers, and as brothers
and sisters in Christ, acted more like the Holy Spirit and less like the
Accuser of the Brethren? We don’t have to be miserable comforters. Instead of
hopelessness we could help bring hope. Instead of grief and pain we could help
bring healing. Instead of criticism we could bring real help. We could bring
real encouragement rather than patting ourselves on the back for “helping,”
when all we’ve really done is criticize.
The three statements mentioned in
the first paragraph build on one another. We’ll explore the other two in separate
blogs. For now, perhaps it is worth some prayerful introspection to ask God and
ourselves, “Am I an encourager, or a critic?” Do we build up, or do we tear
down? How do our words affect those around us? May we be more like the Holy
Spirit in his role as comforter, and less like the Accuser of the Brethren. May
we be more like God and less like Job’s friends.
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