Silent Shout

There is a famous painting by Edvard Munch called The Scream. It is a clear portrayal of absolute agony. Much of the world can identify with the picture in some way.  There is so much pain in humanity that we can all look at that picture and get the point that life can be overwhelming.  But the picture also says something else. It suggests a hopelessness that cannot be expressed in words. A silent scream of desperation.

Have you ever felt like your circumstances seemed hopeless?

There is speculation as to the intent of Munch’s painting. Is the scream coming from the person portrayed or is he holding his ears to shut out the noise around him?  Either way, God, has an answer to this desperation.

In Psalm 18:3 it says “I call upon the Lord who is worthy of praise and I am saved from my enemies.” Our enemies aren’t always flesh and blood, sometimes they are things unseen. The key is calling on the Lord.

In Psalm 124:8 it says “Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth.” There is power in the name.

Sometimes life brings us to the place where we are desperate for God to act. We need Him and we need Him fast.  I’ve had several of those times in my life…when my mother was diagnosed with cancer…when I was paged in a toy store and upon arrival at the service desk then told to call the local hospital emergency room to find out that my five year old son had broken his leg…or when I was told that two of my young sons would be hospitalized with encephalitis at the same time.

Those were all times when I used the theme of Munch’s painting in a very different form. There was a silent scream coming from my spirit as I walked the long aisle of that toy store but it wasn’t a scream of agony, although I was certainly feeling that at the moment. No… the scream I experienced was just as desperate but consisted of a single word…JESUS!  I was shouting that name with everything in me but no one in that toy store heard it. Only the Father in Heaven heard my cry.

Now, it’s a cry that I send to Heaven often. I learned that I don’t need to be in a desperate situation to cry out to Jesus from the depths of my soul. I can do it when I feel like things are beginning to get shaky or I can do it anytime I feel like I just want more of Him. I can silently shout the Name of Jesus anytime at all and hear it echo through the heavens.

He hears my cry and He hears yours as well.