Every pastor has answered the phone in the middle of the night only to hear a message tinged with tragedy. A terrible automobile accident. A family quarrel. A sudden and unexpected death. You name it, and it has happened – more times than the majority of church members realize.
Percy Bysshe Shelly was right when he personified sorrow as “a mother with her family of sighs.” It is not entirely an inadequate definition of sorrow. Stooped and weary from the bad hands dealt to life’s travelers, yet sorrow bears children only to sigh and cry and die.
Without God life ultimately becomes a dead-end street. Death becomes the termination of misery, the end of a sad tale. It is here that humanism writes its final period on life’s last page. It is here that philosophy takes its last bow. The only encore, as Robert Ingersoll’s dying words moaned, is: “The echo of a wailing cry.” That is the sad final picture when sorrow looks inward.
This does not need to be the end of the story for anyone. With all its tensions and troubles, tears and trials, life can be lived on a level that conquers sorrow. It is in the middle of dark nights that Jesus Christ does His very best work. It is during those times when we are tempted to doubt God’s goodness and deny His justice that Jesus Christ unsheathes His sword of truth, silences our doubts, lifts our eyes toward heaven, and infuses our lives with faith and hope to continue on down life’s road with our heads held high.
Hear this message, for it is of supreme importance: “For everyone born of God overcomes the world. This is the victory that has overcome the world, even our faith” (I John 5:4). What John is talking about is not a stab in the dark. It is not a lucky guess. It is not some fairy tale or dream. It is not wishful thinking. Millions of people who have walked through dark valleys can bear testimony to it.
Is this for everyone? No! Is it for the majority of people? No, not necessarily, but it can be! Take another look at I John 5:4. It is only for those who are born of God. Only those who have been born again by faith in God can in the truest sense become an overcomer. That does not mean that those who know Jesus Christ as Savior and Lord will not encounter sorrow or even tragedy. Nor does it mean that we will be immune to it. It simply means that we will overcome it, not be overcome by it.
How does one become an overcomer? Not by avoiding the potholes and pitfalls that are found along life’s highway. Not by thinking there will be no hills to climb or hardships to face. The recipe for becoming an overcomer is to let Jesus Christ live within your heart. It does not guarantee that there will always be smooth sailing ahead, for the opposite will often be true. There is no promise that you will always live on Easy Street. I am thinking of two people who demonstrated what it takes to be an overcomer.
Annie Kate Powell, a lady in her early eighties during the 1960’s was a member of the Warsaw Baptist Church when I was her pastor. Inflicted by polio when she was just a child she might have pulled her windows closed on life and lived out her days in misery. She chose to let Christ live within, and this showed by the smile she daily presented to the world around her. She chose to focus on her blessings, not on her problems.
My friend, Ed Gilbert, member of Temple Baptist Church in Wilmington, moves about in a motorized wheelchair. He cannot sing in the choir or teach Sunday School, or do lots of other jobs around the church. The church gave him the job of ringing a small set of chimes at the beginning of worship, and anywhere else during worship when he feels the Spirit moving. Ed has lots of problems. He chooses to be an overcomer.