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WHEN GOD SEES YOUR TEARS

Published by Harvest House Publishers

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McMenamin, Cindi, 1965-

When God sees your tears / Cindi McMenamin.

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Dedication

For every dear reader who has written or emailed or pulled me aside to ask, “Where is God when it hurts?” Your stories, your vulnerability, your tears—and the God who has seen each one—are the inspiration behind this book.

And for Alena, Amanda, and Ellen—I can’t begin to understand the depths to which you have come to know my Lord through your sufferings…but I am privileged to be able to tell your stories and help each of you leave a legacy of an enduring faith in Christ.

Acknowledgments

Thank you, Shane White of Harvest House Publishers, for sharing with me your vision for a book called When God Sees Your Tears. Your burden and passion for this book and the women who would be touched by it have moved my heart and through the writing of this book, caused me to experience God in a greater way. My prayer is that When God Sees Your Tears will not only find its way into the hands of the women you had hoped, but that God will do exceedingly, abundantly beyond all you and I could ask or imagine with it—for His glory.

And thank you to my husband, Hugh, for working hard and ministering to your wife, your daughter, and countless others all these years as a pastor, teacher, counselor, listener, and friend—so I could have the freedom and flexibility to write from my heart. My ministry is our ministry…every step of the way.

Contents

Dedication

Acknowledgments

As the Tears Fall

1. The Missing Piece:

When You’re Staring at the Void

2. The Provocation:

When Your Heart Is Harassed

3. The Blind Spot:

When Everyone Else Thinks You’re Fine

4. Pouring It Out:

When You Finally Get Desperate

5. Sudden Backfire:

When the Unthinkable Happens

6. Affirmation:

When You’re Hanging onto Hope

7. The Arrival:

When Your Prayers Are Finally Answered

8. The Ultimate Sacrifice:

When You Give It Back to God

9. Continuing On:

When You Remain Faithful

10. Looking Ahead:

When Your Longing—or Loss—Becomes a Legacy

Appendices

A. How to Know You Are God’s Child

B. Comfort & Promises for Hurting Hearts

When You’re Searching for a Reason for Your Pain

When You’re Struggling with Guilt or Shame

When You Need God’s Comfort and Deliverance

When You Need God’s Comfort in the Face of Death

When You Need Hope

When You Need Healing

When You Need a New Start

When You Need a Reminder That He Sees You

When You Need Spiritual Strength

Notes

Parting Words of Encouragement

As the Tears Fall

Where is God when it hurts?

I know you’ve asked that question. Maybe not consciously. But in your heart of hearts, you wonder, at times, if He really cares and if He’s really listening as you’ve cried out to Him.

Why hasn’t He come through for you? Why hasn’t He given you what you’ve begged Him for? Why do the prayers continue to be prayed and the tears continue to fall?

I too have asked those questions—when my parents divorced, as I lost the man I thought I was going to marry, as I struggled with trying to have a child, and while I endured seasons of loneliness. I know in my mind and heart that God has never left me. But there were—and are—times I’d like to get to that place where the tears no longer fall.

I have never heard God’s audible voice giving me an answer to my questions through the years. But I have countless times felt His comforting presence during the long days and lonely nights, assuring me that He sees it all, He knows what’s coming next, and He really is capable of carrying me through it.

I won’t presume to know what has caused your tears or what is on your heart as you hold this book in your hands. But I’m guessing at the core of your heartache is a past of unresolved hurts, an unrealized dream, a crushing disappointment, or the loss of something or someone you loved. In some ways you feel it’s the end of life as you know it. And yet you are not on your own, at the whim of fate or your circumstances.

In Psalm 56:8, David the songwriter, shepherd boy, and king wrote:

You number my wanderings;

Put my tears into Your bottle;

Are they not in Your book? (NKJV).

Not only does God know about each tear you shed, but He collects them, meaning not one of them falls without His notice. Scripture also tells us God has recorded all the days of your life in His book and thinks precious thoughts of you that are too numerable to mention (Psalm 139:16-18). Jesus Himself said in Matthew 10:30 that even the very hairs on your head are numbered.

God is intimately acquainted with all the details of your life. He knows you. He hears you. He sees you. And in His infinite knowledge of you He evidently considers your tears, at the moment, more valuable to Him and your eternal good than giving to you what it is you are hoping for.

As women, it’s easy for us to get lost in the drama of us and miss the real, life-changing story—the story God is weaving in our lives about Himself and what He can do when we give our tears to Him. Through the pages of this book I want to encourage you to trust Him with your story…a story that is perhaps in the conflict stage or at the crisis point. Yet God is working toward a concluding chapter that I am convinced will astonish you, even though at this point it may seem to you as if it’s hardly possible. I’m convinced that when we give our stories to God from beginning to end, tears and all, He takes our longings—and our losses—and turns them into a legacy.

I want to leave a legacy in my life in spite of the tears that have fallen. And I believe that is ultimately your goal too—to live well, please God in all things, and influence others in a way that changes their world. However, in the day-to-day struggles of life, it’s natural for all of us, at times, to simply desire happiness and fulfillment.

For the past 30 years, I’ve been helping women set meaningful goals for their lives. And frankly, many times our primary goal in life isn’t deep enough. To desire marriage or marital fulfillment isn’t enough. To want a baby or to raise good and respectful children, or to be remembered as a good mom or a generous woman is shallow, at best. Our goal cannot simply be to achieve a dream or reputation or what we—or the world around us—measure as success. God wants something more of your life and mine. He wants our lives to be stories that give glory and praise to Himself. As our Creator, that is His prerogative. But here’s the secret—bringing glory to God with our lives brings immeasurable joy to us as well!

I want to remind you, through these pages, that the outcome or end result of what God is doing in your life through your pain isn’t the only thing that’s important to Him. He cares very much about what is happening in you right now as you’re undergoing the molding process. Don’t miss the wonder of what God is doing in you at this moment by looking to the someday of when it will all make sense. Treasure what you can learn in the here and now and experience joy as you travel through this process.

As we begin this journey together I want you to hold onto this comforting realization: God loves a broken heart. He doesn’t love that we have to experience one, but He loves what happens as we are broken and moldable, completely empty, and desperate for Him. It is then that He can fill us with what He most wants us to possess—Himself!

In the pages ahead, I will share the story of one woman in the Bible whose longing for something was so intense that she offered it back to God, regardless of the cost. We will look at what prompted her to get that desperate, how she made her “deal” with God, and how God responded. We will also look at the legacy that God wove into her life through her longing and her eventual loss.

Throughout this book I will also share with you the stories of women, like you, who have cried out to God—many times in anger or confusion—when they were experiencing times of stress, difficulty, unexplainable pain, or searing loss. Some of them have seen God come through for them in remarkable ways. Some are still, by faith, waiting to see the “good” God will bring out of their situations. But all of them have experienced God’s presence and power through their tears.

You will hear from women who have longed for a child and saw God do the impossible. Women who have lost their husbands and seen God take up that role in their life. Women who have been diagnosed with terminal diseases and found His joy in spite of it all. And their secret to joy can become yours too.

Through these women you are about to meet, you will be convinced that when God sees your tears (spoiler alert: He already has), there is hope. When God sees your tears, there is comfort. When God sees your tears, there is transformation. And when God sees your tears, He is just beginning the process of turning your heartache into hope and your loss into a legacy. Are you ready to discover what that legacy might be? Maybe you just need some comfort and hope to make it through today. Whatever it is your heart is longing for, I want to help. Take my hand and come with me, dear reader, on a journey that will prayerfully give you relief, hope, and tears of joy at a greater understanding of this God who loves you and desires that you ultimately become all He has designed you to be.

God can bring a legacy from your loss. Let me show you how…

The Missing Piece

When You’re Staring at the Void

To Hannah he would give a double portion, for he loved Hannah, but the LORD had closed her womb.

1 SAMUEL 1:5 (NASB)

I know you can feel the void. It’s probably why you picked up this book. Something—or someone—is missing in your life. And it hurts.

We all sense the void, at times. For some of us it’s a large, aching hole in our hearts from the absence of something we’ve longed for all our lives, or the loss of someone or something we don’t feel we can live without. It consumes our thoughts and casts shadows over our days. For others, it’s a small, festering wound that continues to remind us, now and then, that something is missing.

Lissa is a woman who never considered there might be a void in her life. Until she felt she lost everything.

Lissa felt like the luckiest girl alive as she stood at the altar on her wedding day and exchanged vows with “Jay”—the man she loved and believed she would spend the rest of her life with. Still in her mid-twenties, she was a new bride and looking forward to her happily ever after.

“Little did I know what awaited me in our first week of marriage,” Lissa said.

I’ll let her tell you her story in her own words:

“Over the next few days I discovered my husband was severely addicted to pain pills. He couldn’t even function without them. Being newly married, I was so confused and hurt about finding this out that I didn’t know what to do. I just kept telling myself I can’t lose him. I love him too much. Besides, what would I do without him?

“So, instead of turning to God in faith that He could give me direction and wisdom on how to handle this, I turned to my own strength and tried to save my marriage on my own. I started working more than 90 hours a week to pay the bills while my husband, who was too incapacitated to work, was trying to get clean of his addiction. It was three months of nearly constant fighting and tears and never even feeling like I was married, let alone a newlywed. Once he got clean, things started to look brighter until I realized he was a completely different person when he was off of the drugs.

“He became distant and appeared uncaring. In fact, I never felt loved again. Resentment started to creep in as I began feeling used by him and like nothing more than an object to satisfy his physical and sexual needs. I worked constantly, asking for his help day after day, only to come home to a messy house, three dogs to care for, and a feeling of exhaustion and hopelessness from getting so little sleep. Jay started working at a friend’s family farm (for very little pay), and after that, I barely saw him at all. I found myself pleading with him to at least be home when I got home so he could spend a little time with me in the evenings.

“Then, just four months after we married, I discovered I was pregnant. He seemed excited about the news until I mentioned that he needed to start looking for a job that was stable and paid on a regular basis. A month later, I was diagnosed with Lieden Factor 5—a blood-clotting disorder that causes complications during pregnancy. Suddenly I had a high-risk pregnancy and could no longer work more than 40 hours a week or lift more than 20 pounds. Once Jay found out I could no longer support the two of us financially, all we did was argue and all I did was cry.

“Another month went by and Jay became even more distant than ever. The more I asked for help, the more hostile he became. So he moved back home with his parents, leaving me alone with the financial responsibilities. I texted and called him every day, asking him to come home. My family tried to help, and we started marriage counseling. After Jay and I attended three sessions, I became hospitalized and couldn’t pay for the counseling anymore. When I asked Jay to pay for the counseling, he refused. Shortly after, I had to move out of our house and move home with my mom because I couldn’t afford to pay rent with all the medical bills I had accrued, plus the monthly living expenses that I was still trying to manage on my own.

“After pleading with Jay to work it out with me and at least try to get a job so we could be a family, he told me he didn’t love me anymore and never would. He told me to stop calling and texting him. He did say he wanted to be a part of our child’s life, but since that response I haven’t heard from him.

“When all this started, I battled with thoughts like Why is this happening to me? I loved him, God—why did You take him away especially now when I am pregnant? Why didn’t You let it end before a baby was involved?

“I cried a lot and felt alone and helpless. I remember just hating life. Every day that I didn’t hear from Jay was increasingly more painful. I started attending church with my family, and to be honest, at that time I didn’t know whether to hate God or run to Him for help. I was miserable.”

What woman expects to be pregnant, abandoned, and feeling hopeless just six months after being married? Lissa was living what appeared to be a nightmare. Feeling she had no other choice, no other place to go, she finally poured out her heart to God.

“I was bitter,” she said. “I didn’t want to live. I lost my husband. I lost my job. I lost my house. I almost lost my dog. I nearly lost the baby. It was one defeat after another. I told my mom I just wanted my life back, and I wanted to feel normal again. My mom came alongside me and told me she knew what I was going through was hard, but I needed to bring my circumstances to God, pour out my heart to Him, and trust Him with everything that was going on.”

Finding Her Way Out

Once Lissa started taking her pain to God, instead of bottling it up inside of her, she began to emerge from her slump of discouragement.

“I started pouring out my heart to God and looking to His Word for hope,” she said. And she began to see God come through—and provide for her—in one situation after another.

Just a few months before her son was born, Lissa said:

“Right now, my mom, brother, and I have never been a stronger unit that wants to serve the Lord no matter how hard life may be. We are struggling to make ends meet, I have a baby who will be here soon, and we have no money to finish the room downstairs, let alone for food or gas this week, but I am at such peace knowing that God is in control that I can’t even describe it. God has provided everything I need. He is still writing my story. Yes, I am scared sometimes and I still cry and feel alone, but now when I do, I praise Him for the blessings I do have. I have a house to live in, a car to drive, a job to provide income, but most of all a family and a loving God who won’t ever leave me even when my mistakes and pride get in the way. He will always work things out for His good in my life.”

Even though her circumstances were uncertain at that point, Lissa was putting her hope in the certainty of her God and His track record of faithfulness: “God is going to bring me out of the darkness. I don’t know what is going to happen in the days ahead, but my trust is in Him alone, and that is so freeing! I praise God for bringing me back to Him, and I pray He continues to guide and teach me so I can be the mom my son needs and can look up to. I’m so afraid for when he is born, but I know he is not mine, but God’s. It’s hard to give that fearfulness to Him, but God has a plan and Jesus won’t fail me. He will see me through. No life is more secure than a life that is surrendered to God.”

Despite the stress that Lissa was experiencing, and the complications of her blood-clotting condition, a one-month hospitalization, her orders for complete bed rest, and the constant monitoring of her pregnancy beginning at 26 weeks, she was able to carry her baby for 37 weeks and give birth to a perfectly healthy but tiny 5-pound, 9-ounce son. She named him Samuel Isaiah because of how she found comfort in the Bible’s story of Hannah and her child, Samuel, and because of how God’s Word, in the book of Isaiah, comforted her during her pregnancy.

Even now, Lissa can see the blessings God has already bestowed on her and little Samuel. “Every time I come in for a visit, my doctor is just speechless. She said Samuel is the healthiest baby and she’s never seen anything like this, in light of all the problems I had during pregnancy.”

Does Lissa still cry out to God and trust that He sees her tears? Absolutely.

“I haven’t heard from my husband for quite a long time. I’ve just been praying and trusting that God has a plan for our lives. My mom and brother and also church friends have been so supportive that right now all I can do is thank God for everything even in the midst of wishing I had my husband at my side. God is gracious, loving, and merciful, and He knows my husband’s heart. All I can do is trust.”

Although Lissa’s husband is absent from her life, she realizes what God has given to her in the meantime: “Right now God’s answer is not a yes to restoring my marriage, but it is a yes to restoring my faith and trust in Jesus. Every time I feel defeated or start to worry about things or what is going to come of custody for my son and how I will pay for a lawyer to help, or how I will even pay for diapers, I praise God through listening to songs, quoting Scripture, and reading His Word and books of encouragement. I fill my thoughts with Him instead of the ‘what ifs.’ It isn’t easy and I have a long way to go, but God is faithful, and I know He loves me.”

Throughout her ordeal, including her abandonment, her high-risk pregnancy, and the uncertainty about her future, Lissa has claimed Isaiah 49:15-16 as God’s promise to her:

Can a mother forget the baby at her breast

and have no compassion on the child she has borne?

Though she may forget,

I will not forget you!

See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands;

your walls are ever before me.

“Even though I have no idea what the years ahead may bring, I know God has a plan and purpose for me, and He will enable me to keep running the race even when I feel defeated,” Lissa said.

At the time of this writing, just a year from the day she married, she holds her son (whom she calls her “little peanut”) in her arms and faces life as a single mom who is confident in her son’s Capable Heavenly Father—a Father who protects her, loves her, and will always come through for her and her son.

“Just last week we were out of diapers. And someone [a longtime friend of her mother’s] who didn’t know we were all out gave us three boxes of diapers just in time. When I asked her how she knew, she said she was praying and felt compelled to bring diapers for the new baby. One thing I’ve learned in the past year is to have total dependence on God and to not be too proud to receive help when it’s offered. God broke me of my pride of not wanting to let others know I needed help. Since I began admitting to God that I needed His help—and the help of others—my whole walk with God has changed.”

Why the Hurt Comes

Think about it. If we felt complete in every way, and our lives were simply wonderful, would we really need God? Of course we would. Our very existence depends on Him and without a faith and trust in Christ, we have no ability to stand righteous before a holy God, let alone get through life in a way that pleases Him and live to the potential for which He created us. But it is human nature for us to forget God—and our true need for Him—when everything in our life is lovely. And God knows that. He knows that when we’re pretty comfortable—physically, emotionally, and financially—we are less likely to depend on Him for our protection, for our provision, for wisdom to make the right choices. God knows if we’re not hurting in some way, frustrated in some way, desperate in some way, we won’t cling to Him. And He knows what it will take in each of our lives for us to recognize the huge void within us…and allow Him to fill it.

As imperfect humans, we tend to think we know what will fill that void, that missing piece. For you it might be a love that you’ve longed for. For your friend it might be the emotional connection or harmony she is searching for in her marriage. For the woman you work with it might be a child she longs to hold in her arms. For still others it may be a dream they long to achieve, a measure of success they hope to attain, or a burning purpose they feel they have yet to discover.

We each have a different definition of what we believe is our missing piece—that one wish come true that we believe will make our lives fulfilling and complete. Yet God sees a missing piece in us that is far more extraordinary, has far more eternal consequences than the temporary fixes we seek. He sees a dependence on Him that we have yet to experience, a transformation He has been waiting to make, a legacy He wants us to leave behind when we die, a vessel of potential glory for Himself that He knows best how to use.

At 22 years old, I believed my missing piece was a husband who would make me feel complete. All around me, friends were getting engaged or married, and I had just broken up with a boyfriend of four years. I remember that ache—and fear of lifelong loneliness. Looking back now, I was ridiculously young to be so fearful that I would spend my life alone. But at the time, the ache—and fears—were intense.

I met Hugh that same summer, and we were engaged and married within a year of meeting each other. At that point I had a career job, a husband, and a promise of a happily ever after, so I figured I had all I needed to be content for the rest of my days. But four years into my marriage (to a pastor, nonetheless!), I realized a man cannot fill the deep recesses of my soul in the way God was meant to. I had to find that my fulfillment and sense of completion can only come from Him.¹ And when we give the Lord first place in our lives, He has a way of filling us with joy and strength—just as He had done for Lissa.

Within each of us is a void that cries out for fulfillment. You are not the only one experiencing that—a void from unmet expectations, or a failed marriage, or the death of a child, or the loss of a dream, or the desire for that “something more.” It’s that part of our life that we feel will be complete if only… And God is the only One who can fill that void with whatever it is we are asking for. But sometimes, in order to get us to seek Him, He decides not to. Such was the case with Hannah.

Hannah’s Missing Piece

Hannah felt a void in her life too. Her story is recorded in the Bible in the beginning chapters of 1 Samuel and touches our hearts because of how desperately she cried out to God for what she wanted. She pleaded with Him to fill an intense void and give her a child. All around her, women were giving birth to babies and raising children. But Hannah couldn’t conceive a child. In case you’re not familiar with her story, let me give you some background.

Hannah had a husband, Elkanah, who loved her. Scripture implies he loved her even more than his other wife, Peninnah. I know, that’s strange, but they lived in a part of the world where polygamy was culturally acceptable. It certainly wasn’t God’s design for His people, but it was permitted by Jewish law under certain circumstances, which might explain why Elkanah had two wives.² But even though Hannah was loved by her husband, she longed for something more. She wanted to have a child. And she lived in a culture that considered it a shame and reproach for a woman to be childless. To make matters worse, her husband’s other wife, Peninnah, had children and would provoke Hannah to tears because she was without a child.

Follow the story with me:

When the day came that Elkanah sacrificed, he would give portions to Peninnah his wife and to all her sons and her daughters; but to Hannah he would give a double portion, for he loved Hannah, but the LORD had closed her womb. Her rival, however, would provoke her bitterly to irritate her, because the LORD had closed her womb. It happened year after year, as often as she went up to the house of the LORD, she would provoke her; so she wept and would not eat (1 Samuel 1:4-7 NASB).

Hannah’s husband tried to console her by saying, in a sense, “Why are you so upset? You have me. What more could you want?” (I know what you’re thinking at this point. But hold that thought…we’ll get to Hannah’s husband in chapter 3.) The story goes on to say that Hannah pulled herself together, ate and drank, and then found a quiet place to pour out her heart to God in prayer.

And she made a vow, saying, “LORD Almighty, if you will only look on your servant’s misery and remember me, and not forget your servant but give her a son, then I will give him to the LORD for all the days of his life” (verse 11).

Hannah was not only asking God for what she believed would make her life complete, but for what would ease her suffering and torment. She was asking to be remembered, relieved, and restored. Her prayer was, in essence, “Give me this one desire of mine, and I’ll give it back to You for Your glory.”

We are going to come back to Hannah’s story throughout this book and see how God lovingly—and surprisingly—granted her request. We will look at Hannah’s heartfelt “deal” with God, how she handled a misunderstanding as she was making that deal, and the risks she took—years later—by following through with her vow to God. We will also look at what God was divinely orchestrating with an entire nation of people that may have prompted God to withhold a baby from Hannah long enough for her to get desperate enough to make that deal with God. But for now, let’s look at a pivotal phrase in that story that may help you understand what God might be doing in your life as He sees your tears.

Four Disturbing Words

There were some disturbing words in the Bible passage we looked at a moment ago. Did you notice them? There were seven words in that narrative that cut me to the core: “because the Lord had closed her womb.”

Four of those seven words cut all of us to the core in one way or another as they become a narrative of our lives as well: “because the Lord had…”

Dear reader, I would feel so much better if that sentence about Hannah read “because she was unable to bear children.” But that verse specifically tells us that the Lord was the One withholding from Hannah the one thing she wanted so badly. God was behind the coveted missing piece in her life. He was the One who not only allowed, but engineered the void she was experiencing.

Now before you throw this book against the wall, thinking That’s it…I knew it. God IS the One who is responsible for my pain—please stay with me and let me explain.

punishment