Job 1:1-5 · Prologue
Taking The Good With The Bad
Job 1:1-5
Sermon
by John A. Stroman
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Once upon a time in the land of Uz there was a man whose name was Job. He was a man of sterling character who always sought to do the right thing. Above all he had respect for God and hated evil with a passion. His family consisted of seven sons and three daughters. God had blessed Job not only with a large family but he possessed seven thousand sheep, three thousand camels, five hundred yoke of oxen, five hundred donkeys, and numerous servants who cared for his enormous amount of livestoc_esermonsk. He had the respect of all the people in the east and enjoyed not only a good reputation, but he was enjoying the good life. Everything was going Job's way. He seemed to have the Midas touch, turning opportunity into fortune.

Job enjoyed his family. He took pride in them and their accomplishments. Throughout the community he was known as a family man who always had time for his children. On numerous occasions his sons would have cookouts and invite their sisters to come share in the good food, drink, and fellowship. Following their days of feast and celebration Job would rise early in the morning and sacrifice a burnt offering unto the Lord on the behalf of each of them. He did this because he was concerned that possibly one of his children might have cursed God and he wanted to make atonement for any sin they might have committed. In other words, Job was covering his tracks or, I should say, those of his children. Because of his concern for his children and their relationship with God, Job did this on a regular basis.

One day the angels gave the Lord an update of their activity on the earth. It so happened that on this day, Satan came with them. The Lord asked Satan, "What have you been up to?" "Oh, nothing. I have been merely walking around the earth checking things out," he replied. The Lord asked Satan, "In all of your travels have you ever seen such a person as my friend Job? He is an honest, loyal, and decent man, always doing the right thing." Satan quickly responded by saying, "Why do you think he is such a good person? Do you think that he is doing what he is doing out of devotion and the goodness of his heart? Not on your life. No one has been so well-off and catered to like Job. He has the best of everything. He has been so cared for that he hasn't a need for anything in the world. You have protected him and his family from harm. You have made his possessions secure -- so that he can't lose. The truth is that if you took all of this security and all of these possessions away from him -- he would curse you to your face. That's for sure! No doubt about it!"

God replied, "We'll see about that. Go ahead and do to him all you want, but don't hurt him." What God is saying is -- you can go so far and no further. Having gained access to Job's possessions, Satan left the presence of the Lord scheming in his mind what he might do to Job. He was going to take advantage of his opportunity.

One day a messenger came running in from the range in a state of panic. He said to Job, "While the oxen were plowing and the donkeys were feeding in the field next to them, the Sabeans attacked us. With their swords they killed all of the servants and carried all the animals away. I am the only survivor and I ran as quickly as I could to tell you what happened." Even before the servant could finish his account another messenger arrived informing Job that a ferocious thunderstorm with great bolts of lightning had struck the sheep and the shepherds killing all of them and that he was the only one who survived. No sooner had he finished than another messenger arrived to inform Job that Chaldeans had swept down from hills on three sides engulfing the camels and their drivers. With their swords they killed the drivers and carried off all the camels. The messenger told Job, "I am the only survivor." Before Job could get his thoughts together or register what was happening to him in this whirlwind of events, another messenger arrived informing Job that his children were having a party at his oldest son's home when a tornado struck without warning totally destroying the house. All of his children were killed. "I am the only one that survived and I ran to tell you what happened."

Job was stunned. He was numb. He knelt on the ground. He was saying to himself, "What on earth has happened to me?" He knelt for a long period of time -- saying nothing. His head bowed and his shoulders stooped appearing like a man who had been beaten senseless with a whip. Finally after a long silence he struggled to his feet. He ripped his robe, shaved his head, fell to the ground and worshiped. In a somber, subdued voice he said: "Naked I came from my mother's womb, naked shall I return there; the Lord gave and the Lord has taken away, blessed be the name of the Lord" (1:21).

At no time in all that had happened did Job sin or blame God for his misfortune.

Once again on the fringe of creation God met with the angels so they might give an account of their activity on earth, and Satan was again with them. God spoke directly to Satan by asking him, "What have you been up to?" "I have been traveling throughout the earth checking things out," he replied.

God asked Satan again, "What do you think of my man Job? Just like I said, he is unique; there is no one quite like him. He is honest and trustworthy, and he's still loyal to me and hates evil. He is still a man of integrity even though you tried to destroy him. Like I said, there is no one quite like Job on earth." Then Satan challenged God. "Anyone would be loyal to you to save his life. They would be a fool to do otherwise. If Job were to lose his health and possibly his life, the truth is, he would curse you to your face." God replied, "We shall see. Go ahead. He is in your hands. Do to him whatever you please, but I insist, don't kill him." So Satan left God's presence anxious to carry out his scheme against Job. Satan inflicted Job with painful ulcers and scabs all over his body. The itching was so unbearable that he took pieces of broken pottery to scrape himself. He could not get any respite from his pain, and he finally went and sat on a ruubbish pile amid the ashes seeking relief.

In his misery and pain his wife came to him and said, "After all that has happened to you are you going to continue in this foolish integrity? If you had any wit about you you would curse God and die." Slowly but deliberately Job responded, "Woman, you are foolish to speak like that. We need to take the good days that God has given to us, along with the bad."

I have always had appreciation for Leslie Wheatherhead's insightful statement suggesting that after we have had a painful human experience we ought to get from that experience everything it has to teach us, because we have paid such a high price for the wisdom it seeks to impart. Job has just had a very painful experience, beyond anything most of us could imagine. What was his immediate response? Simply, that we need to take the good days along with the bad. It is a remarkable response for a man who has lost so much. This is remarkable because this is not what you would expect. Many would respond with anger and resentment demanding an explanation from God. "Why? Why me and why mine? How could God permit such a thing to happen? Haven't I tried to live a good life?" Because of one's overwhelming loss and pain there is no thought that anything good or meaningful could ever come from such a experience. A good many people look at human suffering and say, "Don't talk to me about God!"

Job's statement is remarkable. He was willing to take the good with the bad, but the bad seemed so much more than the good. He lost everything -- his children, his possessions, it was all gone. What good is left? But Job is saying goodness is not to be calculated in things. Is there a meaning to faith beyond possessions and family? George Mattheson was engaged to a young woman whom he deeply loved, and they planned to be married. In the meantime, Mattheson lost his eyesight -- he became totally sightless. His fiance told him that she could not marry him. She could not marry a sightless man. The marriage was asking more from her than she could give and she left him. He was devastated. Amid his brokenness and loneliness he sat down at the piano and wrote the hymn: "O Love That Will Not Let Me Go." Listen to the words of the first verse:

O Love that will not let me go,

I rest my weary soul in thee.

I give thee back the life I owe,

that in thine ocean depths its flow may richer, fuller be.

He experienced a love that let him go, but he also experienced a greater love, regardless of whatever happened to him, that would never let him go. In the darkest moment of his life he made his greatest discovery.

Job sat on the ash pile contemplating everything that had happened to him. All hell had broken out against him. Even his wife had let him down. Because of her unutterable loss she believed that she could no longer bear life where all visible tokens of God's presence and favor were gone. She cried out to her husband in this impossible horror: "Curse God and die!"

In the darkest moment of his life he made a great discovery -- life is a combination of good and evil, blessing and pain, moments of ecstasy and agony, bad days and good days. Job had just experienced some very bad days that brought indescribable horror and pain. Remarkably, he did not lose sight of goodness. He talked about "the good days from God." He was still able to talk about those moments of goodness amid his loss and pain. He saw this goodness as something that came to his life from God. Because of this goodness he did not do what his wife admonished him to do. He did not curse God. Life was a combination of goodness and evil, blessing and pain, but because of the goodness from God, Job felt that life was infinitely worthwhile.

I am certain that Job must have said to himself what most people say in a moment like that: Where is God? How often I have been asked that question. That question has a sense of abandonment. The person asking the question feels that God is distant. Recently a SwissAire jetliner bound for Geneva crashed off the coast of Nova Scotia killing all 220 people aboard. As I watched the televsion coverage of the crash, I saw family members standing on the rocky shore line of Peggy's Cove staring out through the fog toward where the plane had gone down. As they stood silently looking out over the water I imagined that in their minds were the words, "Where is God now?" There is only one answer to that question. God is where God has always been -- loving, sustaining, and caring for his own."

CSS Publishing, Lima, Ohio, Out Of The Whirlwind, by John A. Stroman