The Book of Job is known to be a gut-wrenching journey—one might say “theodyssey”—through the psychology of human suffering. After a series of unexpected and cruel hardships, such as plagues and boils and the pain of having to endure the death of one’s own children, Job descends into an emotional tug-of-war with his three friends in an attempt to understand the nature of suffering. Thirty chapters of tedious debate later, the pitiable protagonist, trapped in a circular logic that can’t get past itself, is left forlorn and spiritually bereft, but that’s precisely when the miracle happens. At his most vulnerable point, when he has completely spent himself on solving the problem of suffering, the living God breaks through, as a powerful whirlwind, and confronts Job who cannot but recognize his shortsightedness and the futility of his thinking in the face of the infinite. Job immediately undergoes a spiritual realignment: his neural pathways are opened up to some truth beyond himself and he begins to believe again that all things can, do, and will make sense in the Lord’s time. We too can discover the meaning of our lives and make peace with our suffering if we were to have a fraction of the faith of this man. May we, with our brother Job, learn to not just withstand, but, in fact, embrace the whirlwinds when they come, celebrating, together, our littleness one creaturely day at a time. St. Job, pray for us.
October 10, 2026
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