The Refining Fire

The Refining Fire

 

Mortal

If you have prayed from your heart to God for wisdom and understanding, you may now be experiencing the painful experience of refining. Take heart! He prunes every branch connected to the Vine.

He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful.  John 15:2

Job 28 spells it out wonderfully.

There is a mine for silver
    and a place where gold is refined.
 Iron is taken from the earth,
    and copper is smelted from ore.
 Mortals put an end to the darkness;
    they search out the farthest recesses
    for ore in the blackest darkness.
 Far from human dwellings they cut a shaft,
    in places untouched by human feet;
    far from other people they dangle and sway.
 The earth, from which food comes,
    is transformed below as by fire;
 lapis lazuli comes from its rocks,
    and its dust contains nuggets of gold.
 No bird of prey knows that hidden path,
    no falcon’s eye has seen it.
 Proud beasts do not set foot on it,
    and no lion prowls there.
 People assault the flinty rock with their hands
    and lay bare the roots of the mountains.
 They tunnel through the rock;
    their eyes see all its treasures.
 They search[a] the sources of the rivers
    and bring hidden things to light.

 But where can wisdom be found?
    Where does understanding dwell?
 No mortal comprehends its worth;
    it cannot be found in the land of the living.
 The deep says, “It is not in me”;
    the sea says, “It is not with me.”
 It cannot be bought with the finest gold,
    nor can its price be weighed out in silver.
 It cannot be bought with the gold of Ophir,
    with precious onyx or lapis lazuli.
 Neither gold nor crystal can compare with it,
    nor can it be had for jewels of gold.
 Coral and jasper are not worthy of mention;
    the price of wisdom is beyond rubies.
 The topaz of Cush cannot compare with it;
    it cannot be bought with pure gold.

 Where then does wisdom come from?
    Where does understanding dwell?
 It is hidden from the eyes of every living thing,
    concealed even from the birds in the sky.
 Destruction[b] and Death say,
    “Only a rumor of it has reached our ears.”
 God understands the way to it
    and he alone knows where it dwells,
 for he views the ends of the earth
    and sees everything under the heavens.
 When he established the force of the wind
    and measured out the waters,
 when he made a decree for the rain
    and a path for the thunderstorm,
 then he looked at wisdom and appraised it;
    he confirmed it and tested it.
 And he said to the human race,
    “The fear of the Lord—that is wisdom,
    and to shun evil is understanding.”

So if things don’t seem to make sense, know that there is, in fact, a purpose. You are in the season of pruning. Hang in there.

He has shown you, O mortal, what is good. And what does the LORD require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.  Micah 6:8