Desperate seems
to be a negative word. How could being desperate
be anything to which anyone aspires? Lately,
I’ve discovered that desperation is an
important state of spiritual being.
I had one of those Aha! moments as I was watching the aftermath of the
Hurricane Katrina. Growing up in Florida I have weathered many a hurricane. We
always lived inland and I only remember boarding up our windows one time. Hurricanes
are a part of life. I had little understanding of how much this hurricane would
help me understand the world more profoundly.
As the pictures from the Superdome—where twenty thousand people sought
shelter for days—were shown on television, I realized how desperate those
conditions were. I could sense that those people were trapped in a dark hell.
Reports of rape and murder and death grieved my soul. These realities suddenly
helped me see how desperate I am as a human. I could see myself in that Superdome,
at the mercy of the neighbors who shared my world, unable to continue living
without water and supplies. I could comprehend that had I been there, I could
have died there. I understood for the first time what it means that we are dust
(Psalms 103:14)! I grasped the fact that being human means being desperate.
Why didn't I know this sooner, you may wonder? It’s because I don't like
to face the fact that I'm desperate. Make that, I didn't like to face
the fact that I am desperate. Now that I truly see how desperate I am, I find
it joyful. As a human I may be desperate, but I'm also prideful. I think I’ve
got it all figured out. I think I can make my life work if I just follow the
rules and work hard enough. These thoughts blind me to the fact that I am desperate.
It worked for a long, long time. But, I'm grateful to God that He treats me like
I'm desperate before I even know that I am.
I'm not the only one who is desperate. Even if you don't realize it, you are
desperate too. Every human is desperate and whether they know it or not, God
does. He has cast a rescue object to every one on earth. It is the cross of Christ.
He throws it out to anyone with the sense enough to know he is desperate and
to grab on to His offer of salvation.
But there’s more to desperation on our spiritual journey. I’ve discovered
the delight of being desperate. God has invited me to become desperate for the
power of the Holy Spirit in my life. He asks me to admit I am desperate and unable
to live for Him without His help through the Holy Spirit. Philippians 2:13 says
it this way: For it is God who works within you to will and to act according
to his good purpose. I remember reading that very Scripture and realizing
I was desperate when I was seventeen years old. I remember sharing how disturbing
that thought was to me to with my youth worker. I remember realizing that it
was the truth. But somehow I forgot the lesson. In the almost three decades that
have passed, I’ve been denying that I'm desperate. No longer; this time
I'm going embrace the fact that I'm desperate. It’s easy to do when you
know that the One Who made you has known all along that you are desperate and
is there to give you everything you need.