Now Thank We All Our God<\/b><\/p>\n
It was the worst of times. In the first half of the 17th century, Germany was in the midst of wars and famine and pestilence. In the city of Eilenburg lived a pastor by the name of Martin Rinkart.<\/p>\n
During one especially oppressive period, Rinkart conducted up to 50 funerals a day as a plague swept through the town and as the Thirty Years\u2019 War wreaked its own terror on the people. Among those whom Rinkart buried were members of his own family.<\/p>\n
Yet during those years of darkness and despair, when death and destruction greeted each new day, Pastor Rinkart wrote 66 sacred songs and hymns. Among them was the song \u201cNow Thank We All Our God.\u201d As sorrow crouched all around him, Rinkart wrote:<\/p>\n
Now thank we all our God<\/p>\n
With hearts and hands and voice, Who wondrous things hath done, In whom His world rejoices; Who, from our mothers\u2019 arms, Hath blessed us on our way With countless gifts of love, And still is ours today.<\/p>\n
Rinkart demonstrated a valuable lesson for us all: Thankfulness does not have to wait for prosperity and peace. It\u2019s always a good time to praise God for the \u201cwondrous things\u201d He has done.<\/p>\n
JDB, Our Daily Bread, October 12, 1998<\/p>\n
We Get Accustomed to Our Blessings<\/b><\/p>\n
I have felt for a long time that one of the particular temptations of the maturing Christian is the danger of getting accustomed to his blessings. Like the world traveler who has been everywhere and seen everything, the maturing Christian is in danger of taking his blessings for granted and getting so accustomed to them that they fail to excite him as they once did.<\/p>\n
Emerson said that if the stars came out only once a year, everybody would stay up all night to behold them. We have seen the stars so often that we don\u2019t bother to look at them anymore. We have grown accustomed to our blessings.<\/p>\n
The Israelites in the wilderness got accustomed to their blessings, and God had to chasten the people (see Num. 11). God had fed the nation with heavenly manna each morning, and yet the people were getting tired of it. \u201cBut now our whole being is dried up,\u201d they said, \u201cthere is nothing at all except this manna before our eyes!\u201d (v. 6).<\/p>\n
Nothing but manna! They were experiencing a miracle of God\u2019s provision every morning; yet they were no longer excited about it. Nothing but manna!<\/p>\n
One of the evidences that we have grown accustomed to our blessings is this spirit of criticism and complaining. Instead of thanking God for what we have, we complain about it and tell him we wish we had something else. You can be sure that if God did give us what we asked for, we would eventually complain about that. The person who has gotten accustomed to his blessing can never be satisfied.<\/p>\n
Another evidence of this malady is the idea that others have a better situation than we do. The Israelites remembered their diet in Egypt and longed to return to the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions, and garlic. They were saying, \u201cThe people in Egypt are so much better off than we are!\u201d Obviously, they had forgotten the slavery they had endured in Egypt and the terrible bondage from which God had delivered them. Slavery is a high price to pay for a change in diet.<\/p>\n
Warren Wiersbe, God Isn\u2019t In a Hurry, (Baker Books; Grand Rapids, MI, 1994), pp. 77-78<\/p>\n
Thank God for Your Thorns<\/b><\/p>\n
We don\u2019t often thank God for our trials, heartaches, and difficulties. Although we are willing to praise Him for His goodness, we sometimes fail to realize that even adverse circumstances are blessings in disguise.<\/p>\n
Scottish preacher George Matheson had that problem. He realized that he was not as ready to praise God when things went wrong as he was when they went right. However, after he began to lose his eyesight, he changed his thinking. He struggled for some months with this weary burden until he reached the point where he could pray, \u201cMy God, I have never thanked You for my thorn. I have thanked You a thousand times for my roses, but not once for my thorn. I have been looking forward to a world where I shall get compensated for my cross, but I have never thought of my cross as itself a present glory. Teach me the value of my thorn.\u201d<\/p>\n
When we count our blessings, we should include the weaknesses, the hardships, the burdens, and the trials we face. If we do, we might find that God has used our difficulties more than the \u201cgood\u201d things to help us grow spiritually. Why is that? Because it is in those difficult places that we discover the sufficiency of His grace. In our trials, we turn to God. As we depend on Him, we find that His strength is made perfect in our weakness (2 Cor. 12:9). Take a moment and think about the way God has led you. When you praise God for your blessings, do you remember to thank Him for the thorns? P.R.V.,<\/p>\n
Our Daily Bread, Thursday, April 14<\/p>\n
Her Fianc\u00e9 Drowned<\/b><\/p>\n
A young woman named Anne Steele had encountered one trial and disappointment after another. Being a devout Christian, she continuously sought to praise God\u2014even in sorrow. She was engaged to be married, and had looked forward to her wedding day with eagerness. The big day finally arrived and so did the guests\u2014but the groom was missing. After about an hour of waiting, a messenger brought the tragic news that Anne\u2019s fianc\u00e9 had drowned. The sudden shock was almost too much for her, but after a while she regained her spiritual composure.<\/p>\n
Later Anne Steele penned the song that is still found in many hymnbooks:<\/p>\n
Father, whate\u2019er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at Thy throne of grace, let this petition rise: Give me a calm, a thankful heart, from every murmur free! The blessings of Thy grace impart, and make me live to Thee. – H.G.B.<\/p>\n
Our Daily Bread, April 29<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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