4.5 stars rounded up
I got a lot of value out of this short book. It was instructive on how we should think about depression as believers and also offered very practical guidance and wisdom for managing it. I loved his suggestion of keeping quiet hours and going on calm retreats and being intentional about building those into the seasonal rhythms of our lives.
The chapter on suicide was insightful and helped me think through some preconceived notions I had about it. The tone throughout the book was incredibly compassionate. I loved how the author weaved quotes from Spurgeon's sermons and anecdotes from his life throughout the book- it made the book feel like pastoral care from Spurgeon himself.
I would highly recommend this book to anyone who either struggles with depression or is simply going through a very difficult season and needs to be reminded that they are not alone in the struggle and that there is hope even in the darkest moments of life.
Some of my favorite lines in the book...
There comes a time in most of our lives in which we no longer have the strength to lift ourselves out or to pretend ourselves strong.
The mind can descend far lower than the body, for in it there are bottomless pits. The flesh can bear only a certain number of wounds and no more but the soul can bleed in ten thousand ways, and die over and over again each hour.
In itself, sadness or grief is God's gift to us. It's how we get through. It is an act of faith and wisdom to be sad about sad things.
In this fallen world, sadness is an act of sanity, our tears the testimony of the sane.
This side of heaven, grace secures us but doesn't cure us.
Our feelings of Him do not save us. He does.
...we [have the tendency to] magnify every weakness, limit, sin, and imperfection within us.
Remember, it has required more faith for some to do less than you.
Such persons take it upon themselves to shush the joy out of people in the name of God. This kind of religion makes a mockery of the pain suffered in true depression and sorrows.
The pastor, religious counselor, or friend must learn to account for the medical, psychological and behavioral realities of depression...We might summarize these categories as circumstance, chemistry, and spirit.
We get through them or on with them, but not over them.
...we must learn the skills of grace necessary for surviving there and adjusting our lives to what it means to thrive within its [depression's] conditions.
If sufferers from depression encounter us seeing them as a category, they disbelieve that we see them at all.
Metaphor allows for nuance and difference...metaphor allows for diverse expression.
We judge others according to our circumstances rather than theirs.
We try to control what should be rather than surrender to what is. We must not judge harshly, as if things were as we would theoretically arrange them but we must deal with things as they are...
...the hope that we offer must match the depths of the wound and the misery of the pain.
He gives us...care proportionate to our pains.
No matter how deep you fall, grace goes deeper still. Grace goes deeper no matter what the cause.
Tomorrow cannot bring us anything but what God shall bear us through.
...promises such as these enable us to hear what God's voice sounds like amid the torrent of competing voices that thrash the boarded up windows of our minds.
...the effectiveness of God's promise does not depend upon our ability to feel or see it.
We are more than our trials, feelings, or choices of a moment might suggest about us.
What is prayer but the promise pleaded?
What we want and what God has promised are not always the same.
Our God will either make the burden lighter or the back stronger; He will diminish the need or increase the supply.
If we offer only prayer and sermon to aid the mental suffering of our neighbors, we underestimate the body-soul need and the many gifts in nature that God has mercifully provided.
We are the strangest mix of contradictions that ever was known. We will never be able to understand ourselves.
The truest Christians can do foolish things.
We must take great care before judging someone who tries to overcome miseries that we ourselves have never encountered.
Suicide is not the unpardonable sin. The follower of Jesus is not lost because of this heinous act. This gives us who remain hope for those we've loved. Just as other sins are paid for by Christ, so this one is too. But just as other sins damage ourselves and others, this one is no exception.
...even hope demolished can become hope rebuilt...
Sorrow teaches us to resist trite views of what maturity in Jesus looks like:faith is not frownless. Maturity is not painless.
I have been seriously ill, and sadly depressed, and I fear I have rebelled, and therefore I look anew to Him and I tell you that He is fairer in my eyes tonight than He was at first.
...our sorrows belong to Jesus. He is their master no matter what fiendish thought or unexplainable cause gave them birth.