For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, declares the Lord. As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts. (Isa. 55:8-9)
We cannot delve into the idea of what God’s plan might be for our lives. Nor can we assume that, while we cannot see His purposes, He is not at work in them. Just as Isaiah proclaimed, God does not work on the same principles or thought patterns that we work on. The pattern of the plan is like a great tapestry that, in our short, narrow lives we cannot see the full picture of. It’s not a pretty sight, looking at the threads that compose our lives. Sometimes they have to have knots or changes in color and composition; sometimes certain threads have to be cut and new ones added in order for the tapestry to work. But we cannot see that, since we are too small.
Without going into the details, I have gotten rather irate with this idea tonight. I am frustrated, befuddled, with the idea that I must simply trust God’s ways will result for the greater glory. Actually, “I have gotten a little irate” is a bit of a short-selling of the idea. I’m honestly angry.
Yes, dear saints, I am angry at God.
Is it wrong to be angry at the Creator? Should we not occasionally express frustration at His mysteries? “Why God? Why can’t you just answer me? Why does this plan have to go in circles, and it doesn’t look like you’re there?” For us weak and fickle humans, mortals of the deepest measure, miniscule in our understanding—why is it wrong for us worms to become angry at the God who promises and comforts, but whose plan involves suffering, questioning, doubt?
My eyes fail, looking for your promise; I say, “When will you comfort me?” (Ps. 119:82)
Despair at not seeing God’s hand at work seems to be perfectly fine. Praise when we do is totally acceptable. The gamut of emotions shows up again and again in the Bible. Human expression is not hindered when interacting with God—after all, He knows the workings of our hearts even more intimately than we do. So why is it that being angry at God seems so taboo? Hell, Jonah was very clearly angry at God through his entire story(Note: Read it; it’s a great look at how fleeing from God doesn’t do any good). Jonah is the most anti-God prophet in the Bible—he defies God’s command, and complains every single step of the way going back to do what he’s told.
Then, Jonah’s final words of the book involve him asserting his right to be angry. God’s answer sounds like the patient consoling of a parent, waiting for their child to accept that they know what they’re doing.
For I am God, and not man—the Holy One among you. I will not come in wrath. (Hos. 11:9b)
God shows time and again that He will turn from His anger. God tempers His anger with His righteousness. He expresses to us that, while feeling anger is one thing, holding onto it is not what God wills. Though Israel, throughout its history, constantly rebelled and turned from God, He would await their return, turning from His anger on a dime. Jonah and other prophets even call Him “gracious and merciful, slow to anger and abounding in steadfast love.” Anger is there, but it is quick to dissipate.
But there’s one thing that God doesn’t have that we do have. That is the will to sin. Because of this taint, we are perpetually children, constantly misunderstanding and constantly rebelling. The misunderstanding child will feel anger at their parent’s “unfair” decision, or become angry because they don’t understand what their parent is doing. It’s just like that. Does the child not have a right to be angry? Well, perhaps not. But their reasoning is no less understandable.
God calls us to be the higher people we can be, turning from our anger, just as He does. That doesn’t mean we can’t be angry. We are, after all, incapable of stopping that emotion from happening. The thing we can’t let happen is let it take us over. We can understand that God has a plan for us, that our frayed and color-changing piece of the tapestry is part of a beautiful picture beyond understanding. But if we suppress that anger, and never let ourselves occasionally shout to God “Why!?” then isn’t that terribly a unhealthy relationship? Shouldn’t God be able to take our anger part and parcel with our praise? Shouldn’t our faith in Him be able to withstand even the hottest burning of anger?
They refused to listen and failed to remember the miracles you performed among them. They became stiff-necked and in their rebellion appointed a leader in order to return to their slavery. But you are a forgiving God, gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and abounding in love. Therefore you did not desert them, even when they cast for themselves an image of a calf and said, “This is your god, who brought you up out of Egypt,” or when they committed awful blasphemies. Because of your great compassion you did not abandon them in the desert. By day the pillar of cloud did not cease to guide them on their path, nor the pillar of fire by night to shine on the way they were to take. (Neh. 9:17-18)
God is steadfast, even when we are not. After all, God didn’t abandon Israel to the wilderness even after they flagrantly ignored the covenant they just made to not worship other gods, or make idols. No, we can get as angry as we want. God never ceases to wait for us after our anger has passed. He will be patient with our frail humanity, awaiting our eventual coming to our senses and understanding that He is there for us. He does not abandon. He does not leave. He does not give up because of our disillusionment or anger at Him. Because He knows we will eventually come back from our anger, realizing His endless love is still there, still surrounding us. Knowing that anger will break down into the real reason behind it, and He will be there offering His comforting grace again.
So for now, I will be angry. For now, I will vent my frustration at God with my childish inability to grasp His place for me. For now I will keep shouting “Why!?”
Because I know, in the end, His loving arms are around me, knowing the hot anger will break down from its foundations and He will be there to catch me from falling with them.