When it feels hopeless34 stories

When it feels hopeless

People who ran out of hope, and what happened next.

When you've run out · Saying it out loud · Someone came · Then it turns · Still in the storm · Morning

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1When you've run out

Some of them got right to the end of themselves, and said so.

Our bones are dried up. Our hope is gone. We're finished.

Luke@luke

The storm won’t stop. I’ll say it plainly. We’ve given up any hope of getting out of this alive.

A soldier under Julius@imperial.soldier

Replying to @luke

Nobody’s eaten for days. What’s the point.

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The women of Bethlehem@bethlehem.women · Bethlehem

Wait. Is that Naomi? The whole town's talking.

Naomi@naomi

Replying to @bethlehem.women

Don't call me Naomi. Call me Mara. Bitter. I left full, and the LORD's brought me back empty.

Elijah@elijah.tishbite

A day’s walk into the desert. Sat down under a broom tree. I’ve had enough, LORD. Take my life. I’m no better than my ancestors.

Job@job

I lie down and think: when will it be morning? The night drags on and I toss and turn till dawn. My days go faster than a weaver’s shuttle, and they’re running out with no hope.

David@david

Worn out from groaning. Every night my bed's soaked with tears.

2Saying it out loud

Nobody here pretends. They take the worst of it straight to God.

The sons of Korah@sonsofkorah

As a deer pants for streams of water, that's how I long for you, God. When can I go and stand in front of him?

The sons of Korah@sonsofkorah

Replying to @sonsofkorah

Tears are all I've had to eat, day and night. And people keep asking, “So where's your God?”

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David@david

Put my tears in your bottle, God. Aren't they in your book?

Job@job

Even now my witness is in heaven. My friends mock me, while my eyes pour out tears to God.

Asaph@asaph

Up all night with it. Will the Lord reject us for ever? Has his love run out? Has God forgotten how to be kind?

Asaph@asaph

Replying to @asaph

So I'm going to remember what he did. All of it.

3Someone came

It often starts small. Bread by your head. A voice on a sinking ship.

Elijah@elijah.tishbite

Fell asleep under the tree. Someone touched me. An angel. Get up and eat, he said. By my head: bread baked on hot coals, and a jar of water. Ate. Drank. Lay back down.

Elijah@elijah.tishbite

Replying to @elijah.tishbite

He came back and touched me again. Get up and eat, or the journey will be too much for you.

Hagar@hagar · Beer-lahai-roi

You are the God who sees me.

Paul@paul

Last night an angel of the God I belong to and serve stood next to me. He said: “Don’t be afraid, Paul.” I have to stand before Caesar. And God has given me the lives of everyone sailing with me.

A prisoner bound for Rome@prisoner.to.rome

Replying to @paul

An angel. On this ship. Last night.

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Jonah@jonah

Prayed from inside the fish. Thrown into the deep. The current swirling round me, the waves breaking over me, seaweed wrapped round my head. I went down to the roots of the mountains and thought I'd been thrown out of his sight for good. As my life was slipping away, I remembered the LORD. And he heard me. Salvation comes from the LORD.

Elijah@elijah.tishbite

And I’m not the only one left. The LORD says he’s kept seven thousand in Israel who have never bowed down to Baal, never kissed him.

Replying to @elijah.tishbite

Seven thousand.

4Then it turns

Nothing had changed yet. They started remembering, and he started talking.

I’m the one who has seen it. He’s driven me into the dark. My strength is gone, and so is my hope from the LORD.

Replying to @lamentations

But there’s one thing I keep coming back to, and it gives me hope.

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David@david

Replying to @david

And then it turns. He didn't look away from the one who was suffering. When he cried out, God heard.

Ezekiel@ezekiel.son.of.buzi

These bones are the whole people of Israel. They're saying their bones are dry and their hope is gone. The Lord GOD says: my people, I'm going to open your graves and bring you up out of them, and bring you home to the land of Israel. I'll put my Spirit in you, and you'll live.

Another exile by the Kebar@by.the.kebarOur bones are dried up. Our hope is gone. We're finished.
Jeremiah@jeremiah

A voice in Ramah. Crying, bitter crying. Rachel crying for her children. She won’t let anyone comfort her, because they’re gone.

Jacob@jacob · Road to BethlehemRachel died on the road near Bethlehem, giving birth. A very hard labour. With her last breath she named our son Ben-oni, son of my sorrow. I called him Benjamin, son of my right hand.
Jeremiah@jeremiah

Replying to @jeremiah

Stop crying, the LORD tells her. Dry your eyes. Your children will come back from the enemy’s land. There’s hope for your future.

Hosea@hosea.son.of.beeri

Israel ran off after other lovers and forgot him. And what does the LORD say he'll do? Win her back. Take her out into the wilderness and speak tenderly to her. Turn the Valley of Trouble into a door of hope.

Hosea@hosea.son.of.beeri

Replying to @hosea.son.of.beeri

You'll call me “my husband”, he says, not “my master”. I'll marry you for ever. In what's right and fair, in love and compassion. In faithfulness. And you will know the LORD.

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Jeremiah@jeremiah

When Babylon’s seventy years are up, he’ll come and keep his promise and bring you home. He knows the plans he has for you, he says. Plans for your good, not for harm. Plans to give you a future and a hope.

Jeremiah@jeremiah

Replying to @jeremiah

You’ll call to him, and he’ll listen. You’ll look for him and you’ll find him, when you look with all your heart.

Hanamel son of Shallum@hanamel.anathoth · Courtyard of the guard, Jerusalem

Popped in to see my cousin Jeremiah in the courtyard of the guard. Asked if he’d buy my field in Anathoth. He’s family, so he gets first dibs.

Jeremiah@jeremiah

Replying to @hanamel.anathoth

The LORD told me you’d come. So I bought it. Seventeen shekels of silver weighed out on the scales. Signed, sealed, witnesses, the lot.

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5Still in the storm

Paul@paul

I want you to know what happened to us in Asia, the province round Ephesus. It was far more than we could bear. We honestly thought we were going to die. It felt like a death sentence. It taught us to stop trusting ourselves and trust God, who raises the dead. He rescued us, and he will again.

A believer in Corinth@corinth.believer

Replying to @paul

Praying for you.

Paul@paul

So we don’t lose heart. Outwardly we’re wasting away, but inwardly we’re being renewed day by day. These light, passing troubles are producing a glory that far outweighs them. So we fix our eyes not on what’s seen, but on what’s unseen. What’s seen doesn’t last. What’s unseen is eternal.

A believer in Corinth@corinth.believer

Replying to @paul

The way he thought he was going to die in Asia and still calls these “light troubles”.

Paul@paul

To stop me getting conceited, I was given a thorn in my flesh, a messenger of Satan to torment me. Three times I begged the Lord to take it away. He said to me, “My grace is enough for you.” His power is made perfect in weakness.

Paul@paul

Replying to @paul

So I’ll gladly boast about my weaknesses, so Christ’s power can rest on me. Insults, hardships, persecution, trouble: for Christ’s sake, I’m glad of them. When I am weak, then I am strong.

Luke@luke

Then he took some bread, thanked God for it in front of everyone, broke it, and started eating.

A prisoner bound for Rome@prisoner.to.rome

Replying to @luke

So I ate. First time in two weeks.

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The writer of Hebrews@hebrews.writer

This hope is an anchor for our lives. Firm and secure. It goes right in behind the curtain, where Jesus has gone ahead of us.

6Morning

Where it led.

David@david

Crying might last the night, but joy comes in the morning.

David@david

Replying to @david

You turned my mourning into dancing.

Naomi's neighbour@naomis.neighbour

Replying to @naomi

Naomi has a son! We've called him Obed.

The book of Job@bookofjob

After Job prays for his friends, the LORD restores everything. Twice what he had before.

Mary Magdalene@marymagdalene

Stayed outside the tomb crying. A man asked why I’m crying, who I’m looking for. I thought he was the gardener. If you’ve moved him, please, tell me where. And he said: Mary.

Mary Magdalene@marymagdalene

Replying to @marymagdalene

It’s him. He told me not to hold on to him, he hasn’t gone up to the Father yet. Go and tell my brothers.

Cleopas@cleopas · Emmaus

That stranger. He walked us through everything the Scriptures say about the Messiah, starting with Moses. We asked him to stay. At the table he took the bread, gave thanks and broke it. And suddenly we could see. It was him. Then he was gone.

Cleopas@cleopas · The road to EmmausThen a stranger falls in with us and asks what we're talking about. We just stopped. You could see it on our faces. Are you the only visitor in Jerusalem who doesn't know? Jesus of Nazareth. We had hoped he was the one who'd set Israel free. And now it's the third day.

Replying to @cleopas

Weren't our hearts burning the whole time he was talking to us on the road?

The Israelites@theisraelites

When the LORD brought us home to Zion, it felt like a dream. We couldn't stop laughing. Even the other nations said it: the LORD has done great things for them.

A psalmist@apsalmist

Replying to @theisraelites

The ones who sow in tears will harvest with shouts of joy.

John@johnzebedee

He will wipe every tear from their eyes. No more death. No more mourning. No more crying. No more pain. All of that has gone.

None of them felt hopeful first. They kept talking to him, and kept going.

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