04/20/2025
After a long semester of stress and struggle, I went to a jazz concert. The music didn’t just entertain me—it ministered to me. What I love about jazz is the tension. Dissonant notes—right and wrong—played together in ways that shouldn’t work, yet somehow do. Jazz tells the truth about life: not everything resolves neatly.
That’s how life often feels—like unresolved music. Tension and uncertainty. Grief and stress. Silence from heaven. And that’s exactly where we find the prophet Jeremiah in Lamentations. His world is burning. His people are in exile. And yet, amid the ruin, he remembers.
Jeremiah teaches us that we don’t need to deny the tension. We don’t need to fake strength. Instead, we can bring our broken, unresolved lives to a faithful, merciful God.
God may not resolve every chord. But God shows up in the tension—just like Holy Saturday, that silent space between crucifixion and resurrection, where hope lingered in the dark. And when we remember who God is, even in the tension, we can say with hope: God is faithful. And that is enough.