Romans 5 opens with what sounds like excellent news: peace with God. That’s the kind of phrase that feels like it should come with
soft lighting, a deep exhale, and maybe a refund for all the stress you’ve
already endured.
But then Paul keeps talking.
And suddenly this peaceful arrangement includes suffering,
endurance, character, and hope, in that exact order, which feels suspiciously
less like a spa brochure and more like a training manual.
This is the part of faith nobody puts on the welcome sign.
Because most of us hear “peace with God” and assume that
means fewer problems, fewer rough edges, and ideally fewer character flaws
requiring attention. We imagine relief. Resolution. Maybe a quiet life where
things finally start working the way they’re supposed to.
Romans 5 politely corrects that assumption.
Peace with God, it turns out, doesn’t remove pressure, it reassigns
it. Suffering doesn’t vanish; it gets repurposed. Endurance shows up uninvited.
Character develops the way muscles do: through resistance, discomfort, and
repeated opportunities to quit.
And somehow, we’re told, this is good news.
Paul’s logic is maddeningly honest. Suffering produces
endurance. Endurance produces character. Character produces hope. Not the
fragile, optimistic kind of hope, but the kind that survives disappointment
without collapsing into bitterness.
In other words, faith doesn’t insulate you from life. It
throws you into it with better footing.
That’s not a message designed to impress people looking for
instant relief. It’s a message for people who’ve noticed that comfort rarely
changes them, but pressure always does.
Romans 5 doesn’t promise ease. It promises transformation.
And it does so without pretending the process will be enjoyable, efficient, or
optional.
Peace with God is real. But it comes with a side effect
nobody advertises: growth that happens whether you asked for it or not.
This article is about that inconvenient, unmarketable truth,
and why it might actually be the most hopeful part of faith.
Because Apparently Peace Wasn’t Supposed to Be Relaxing
When most people hear the phrase peace with God, they
imagine relief. A settling of accounts. A cosmic “all good now” that finally
allows them to unclench their jaw and stop bracing for impact.
Romans 5 has other plans.
Instead of leading with calm, Paul immediately introduces
suffering, not as a mistake, not as a failure of faith, but as part of the
process. Which is an odd choice if the goal was relaxation. Peace, it turns
out, does not mean life suddenly gets easier. It means life gets honest.
This is where expectations quietly fall apart.
We tend to think peace should feel like comfort, but
biblical peace is more like stability under pressure. It’s not the absence of
strain; it’s the ability to remain intact while the strain is still there.
Which explains why peace with God doesn’t cancel hardship, it simply changes
what hardship does to you.
Suffering, Paul says, produces endurance. Not insight. Not
enlightenment. Endurance. The unglamorous ability to keep going when quitting
would feel reasonable. Endurance then produces character, not personality, not
charm, but the kind of internal strength that only forms when something presses
against you long enough to leave a mark.
None of this is soothing. All of it is formative.
Peace with God doesn’t put life on mute. It turns the volume
up just enough for growth to happen. You still face disappointment,
frustration, and pressure, but now those things aren’t meaningless. They’re no
longer proof that something has gone wrong. They’re part of the work.
That reframing matters.
Because when peace is misunderstood as comfort, suffering
feels like betrayal. But when peace is understood as rootedness, a settled
relationship with God, suffering becomes survivable without becoming corrosive.
Romans 5 doesn’t offer tranquility as an escape from life.
It offers peace as an anchor inside it.
Apparently, peace was never meant to be relaxing. It was
meant to be resilient.
Why Suffering Is God’s Favorite Unpaid Internship
No one signs up for suffering thinking it will look good on
a résumé.
Yet Romans 5 treats it like mandatory training, unpaid,
inconvenient, and strangely effective. Paul doesn’t describe suffering as a
detour or a glitch in the system. He describes it as the first step in a
development program you didn’t apply for but were enrolled in anyway.
That’s what makes it feel like an internship.
It arrives with no clear timeline, no detailed explanation,
and absolutely no option to skip ahead. You don’t get to ask how long it will
last or what skill you’re supposed to be learning this week. You just show up,
do the work, and discover later that something in you changed.
Suffering, Paul says, produces endurance. Not inspiration.
Not instant wisdom. Endurance, the ability to stay present when escape would be
easier. That’s not glamorous, but it’s foundational. Endurance is what keeps
you steady when faith stops feeling new and starts feeling necessary.
Then endurance produces character.
Character isn’t talent. It’s not personality. It’s what
remains when comfort is stripped away and excuses stop working. It’s the slow
shaping of a person who can carry weight without collapsing or becoming cruel.
And like any real formation, it takes time, repetition, and pressure.
This is why the internship is unpaid.
You don’t feel compensated while it’s happening. There’s no
applause. No immediate reward. Most of the time, it just feels like effort
without recognition. But later, usually much later, you realize you can stand
in places that once would have broken you.
That’s where hope comes from.
Not the fragile hope that depends on circumstances
improving, but the durable kind that knows you’ve survived worse and didn’t
disappear in the process. Hope that has been trained, not imagined.
Romans 5 doesn’t pretend suffering is pleasant. It simply
insists it’s not wasted.
Apparently, this internship is required. And inconveniently,
it works.
How Faith Builds Patience Without Asking Permission
Patience is rarely something people pray for anymore, mostly
because experience has taught us how that prayer usually gets answered.
Romans 5 doesn’t even bother asking. It simply states that
patience, or endurance, is produced through pressure, whether you feel ready
for it or not. Faith, it turns out, has a habit of building patience without
consulting your schedule, preferences, or emotional bandwidth.
This is deeply inconvenient.
Most of us would prefer patience to arrive through insight,
reflection, or a particularly good sermon. We imagine it showing up gently,
maybe after a quiet realization or a well-timed moment of clarity. Romans 5
offers a different delivery method: discomfort that lasts longer than expected.
Endurance is not something you acquire by understanding it.
You acquire it by needing it.
Faith places you in situations where quitting would be
understandable, avoidance would be justified, and impatience would feel
reasonable, and then asks you to remain. To stay present. To keep showing up
when the outcome is unclear and the progress is slow.
That’s how patience forms.
Not as passive tolerance, but as strength under tension. The
kind that doesn’t rush to fix everything or demand immediate resolution. The
kind that learns to live with unanswered questions without unraveling.
This is why patience often feels imposed rather than chosen.
Faith doesn’t wait for you to feel ready to grow. It assumes
growth is necessary and lets circumstances do the teaching. The result is not
instant calm, but a deeper steadiness, one that doesn’t depend on things
improving quickly.
Over time, this patience reshapes how suffering is
experienced. It no longer feels like a personal failure or a sign that faith
isn’t working. It becomes part of the process. uncomfortable, slow, but
meaningful.
Romans 5 doesn’t frame patience as a personality trait
reserved for calm people. It frames it as a byproduct of faith lived in the
real world.
Apparently, patience isn’t something faith politely offers.
It’s something faith builds, whether you asked for it or
not.
A Word Before We Go
God of peace.
not the kind that numbs us, but the kind that steadies us.
We come to You aware that we often misunderstand what You
promise. We hear peace and expect comfort. We hear faith and hope
for relief. And when life grows harder instead of easier, we quietly wonder if
something has gone wrong.
So we bring You our confusion, our impatience, and our
disappointment.
We admit that we would prefer growth without pressure,
character without discomfort, hope without the long road that leads to it. We
would like patience to arrive gently, fully formed, without asking anything
difficult of us. And yet, again and again, You meet us not by removing the
weight, but by strengthening us beneath it.
Teach us to trust what You are forming when we cannot yet
see it.
When suffering presses in, help us endure without becoming
bitter.
When endurance stretches us thin, shape our character without hardening our
hearts.
When character is still unfinished and hope feels fragile, remind us that You
are at work even here.
Free us from the belief that peace means the absence of
struggle.
Anchor us instead in the deeper peace of belonging, the kind that holds when
circumstances do not cooperate.
Give us grace to stop rushing the process.
Humility to accept growth we did not request.
And courage to believe that nothing endured with You is wasted.
When patience is being built without our permission, help us
not to resist it. When the road feels longer than expected, keep us from
mistaking delay for abandonment. And when hope feels tested rather than
triumphant, remind us that hope forged under pressure is the kind that lasts.
We place before You our tired questions, our unfinished
faith, and our lives as they are, not polished, not resolved, but still open.
Teach us to live from peace, not toward it.
And let that be enough for today.
Amen.
Post a Comment