"I was
crushed...so much so that I despaired even of life, but that was to make me
rely not on myself, but on the God who raises the dead" (2 Cor. 1:8, 9).
"Pressed out of measure and
pressed to all length;
Pressed so intensely it seems,
beyond strength;
Pressed in the body and pressed
in the soul,
Pressed in the mind till the
dark surges roll.
Pressure by foes, and a pressure
from friends.
Pressure on pressure, till life
nearly ends.
"Pressed into knowing no
helper but God;
Pressed into loving the staff
and the rod.
Pressed into liberty where
nothing clings;
Pressed into faith for
impossible things.
Pressed into living a life in
the Lord,
Pressed into living a
Christ-life outpoured."
The pressure of hard places
makes us value life. Every time our life is given back to us from such a trial, it is like a new beginning, and
we learn better how much it is worth, and make more of it for God and man. The
pressure helps us to understand the trials of others, and fits us to help and
sympathize with them.
There is a shallow, superficial
nature, that gets hold of a theory or a promise lightly, and talks very glibly
about the distrust of those who shrink from every trial; but the man or woman
who has suffered much never does this, but is very tender and gentle, and knows
what suffering really means. This is what Paul meant when he said, "Death
worketh in you."
Trials and hard places are
needed to press us forward, even as the furnace fires in the hold of that
mighty ship give force that moves the piston, drives the engine, and propels
that great vessel across the sea in the face of the winds and waves.
A. B. Simpson