A bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering will not snuff out. Isaiah 42:3 NIV.
This verse has always been a bit of a mystery to me. I love the poetic picture and the promise it holds, but I admit, my thoughts have been “that’s nice”. Until this week. I have two friends whose husbands have been on hospice, they passed. Having walked their new “widow” walk, my heart and compassion goes out to them. It triggered all the memories and “feels” of Darryl’s passing. My emotions started roller-coastering. Fear, concern, insecurity, depression, discouragement, discontent all tried to run my life., while I was fighting back with worship, scripture, crying out to the Lord for His stability and peace. It took me awhile to understand that “grief” with all it’s emotions and struggles had showed up as an uninvited guest.
As I prayed for another recent widowed friend, I remembered how compassionate and merciful our Savior is. I know these three widows not only hearts are crying out for His help, He has them in His hands. Then this morning, this scripture showed up in Matthew 12. A bruised reed he will not break. A reed is not necessarily a beautiful or noticed thing. A bruised or crushed reed to most people is something to throw away, dispensable. But not so to our Savior. When we feel beat up by life, His heart is turned to us. He tenderly comes and helps support that bruised reed till it can stand on its own once again. Grief makes you feel weak, inadequate and foggy in your thinking. Knowing the Holy Spirit is there to strengthen you in the middle of your weakness is so encouraging. He goes about His business whether we are aware of it or not. In the middle of this grief storm, I received an encouraging word of thanks from a old acquaintance. It was a bright spot in the midst of the dark storm. He thanked me for something that God used us for back in 2000! It was an example of God’s support! Remember Paul’s confession: But he said to me, My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness”. 2 Corinthians 12:9. NIV.
The second part of this verse: an a smoldering wick he will not snuff out. Isaiah 42:3. NIV. When we feel we have nothing left to give, we have burned ourselves down to embers, He is there to protect the light we have left and add more oil to our flame. Paul’s life as a missionary was hard. He was beaten, shipwrecked, flogged, jailed for preaching the gospel. He was still a man. He wrote this to the Galatians. “let us not grow weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Galatians 6:9. Did you notice he included himself? Let us not…. I think this may not have been the only time he had to encourage himself not to quit. So what do we do when we are weary? I’ve learned to confess it to the Lord. “Father, I’m tired. I really don’t feel like doing this right now, so please teach me how to continue. I want to obey, so show me how.” It is then that I look to Jesus, the author and finisher of my faith. I know, in myself that I want to quit–but I also know I want to finish well. Jesus is the finisher of my faith. We can’t stop in the middle! If we seem to have run out of heart for our purpose or plan, it is time to stop. Regroup and seek Him and make any adjustments He sees fit for us to make. As our Heavenly Father, who created us for His plan and purpose, I know He wants us to achieve even more than I do. But His plan is for me to enjoy this life as well. He holds the balance. Everyone also to whom God has given wealth and possessions and power to enjoy them, and to accept his lot and rejoice in his toil–this is the gift of God. Ecclesiastes 5:19. ESV. Do you think God really wants you to enjoy the life He has given you? Of course He does. That’s why every good and perfect gift comes down from the Father of lights! One gift He sent me this week, was a surprise visit from our oldest grandson. He came to help his aunt and uncle, but he also had time to help me with some maintenance things. It was one way He helped me replenish my oil.
Maybe your weakness does not come from grief. Maybe your candle is smoldering due to stress, stretched budgets, or difficult diagnosis. God is still with you. Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light. Matthew 11:28. ESV. Take a moment to really focus on that scripture…refreshment comes. Hope comes, and our bruising is strengthened and our smoldering is reignited.
Father, I know I am not alone in this struggle we call life. I am so grateful that your words are true and dependable. I can trust you in my weak times and in my weak areas, and so can everyone of your children who read this. Help us learn to receive your rest, In Jesus Name, amen.









