Discouragement: A Crossroad of Choice

Lately, I’ve been in a bit of a battle with discouragement.

It creeps in quietly sometimes—when life feels overwhelming, when progress feels slow, when the path ahead seems too steep or unclear. And tonight in church, while listening to our pastor teach from the book of Nehemiah, I found myself reflecting on that very feeling.

Discouragement is powerful. If we’re not careful, it can drain our strength, cloud our vision, and leave us stuck.

But it’s also a crossroad—a moment of decision.

Because when discouragement comes (and it will), we are faced with a choice:

  • We can give in to it.

  • We can assign blame.

  • Or we can let it propel us toward purpose and renewal.

Nehemiah chose the third option. And what a difference that choice made.

Nehemiah: A Man Who Didn’t Stay Down

Nehemiah was a Jewish exile living in Persia—a man of trust and integrity who served as cupbearer to King Artaxerxes. His position was no small thing. As cupbearer, he had constant, intimate access to the king, and the role itself required loyalty, wisdom, and a steady spirit.

When news reached Nehemiah that the walls of Jerusalem had not been rebuilt—even after the temple had been restored—his heart broke.

A city without walls was vulnerable.
It couldn’t protect itself.
It couldn’t flourish.
It couldn’t be whole.

Nehemiah was discouraged. But he didn’t let that discouragement stop him.

From Discouragement to Action

Instead of spiraling into despair, Nehemiah turned to prayer and planning.
He poured out his heart to God, and then—when the moment came—he acted with boldness and clarity.

The king, who clearly cared for Nehemiah, noticed his downcast face and asked what was wrong. Nehemiah responded honestly, said a quick prayer under his breath, and asked the king for everything he needed to rebuild the walls of Jerusalem.

And the king said yes.

Armed with prayer, purpose, and provision, Nehemiah returned to Jerusalem and led the people in one of the most remarkable restoration projects in Scripture. The wall was rebuilt—because discouragement didn’t get the final word.

What We Can Learn from Nehemiah

We all face seasons where we feel like the walls have crumbled—where things feel too broken or too big to fix.

And when discouragement hits, we still have a choice.

We can:

  • Let it drag us into depression and inaction

  • Use it as justification for blame or bitterness

  • Or let it refine us—motivate us—push us toward something better

Nehemiah chose to let his discouragement fuel his purpose.
He turned to God first. He leaned into wisdom and boldness.
And God worked through him to bring restoration.

Choosing Growth in the Face of Discouragement

Discouragement doesn’t disqualify us. It invites us to choose how we’ll respond.

Will we wallow in it—or grow through it?

Will we let it hold us back—or will we hand it to God and let Him move?

“We can choose to allow discouragement to motivate us to find a way to solve the problem and not wallow in it, feeling sorry for ourselves. We can choose to grow from it. We can choose to allow God to work His mighty changes in us for His glory.”

It is, ultimately, our choice.

And sometimes the hardest, holiest thing we can do is simply choose to try again—to pray, to plan, to ask, and to press on in faith.

A Final Thought

If you’re feeling discouraged today, know this:

You are not alone.
You are not without options.
And you are not without hope.

Bring your discouragement to the Lord.
Let it be the beginning of something new.
Like Nehemiah, let it move you—not into despair, but into purpose.

You have the freedom and responsibility to choose.
Choose to rise. Choose to grow.
Choose to trust that God is not finished with your story yet.

A Hymn I Needed to Hear

Be Thou My Vision Hymn

Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art
Thou my best Thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I Thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.

Be Thou my battle Shield, Sword for the fight;
Be Thou my Dignity, Thou my Delight;
Thou my soul’s Shelter, Thou my high Tower:
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise,
Thou mine Inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.

High King of Heaven, my victory won,
May I reach Heaven’s joys, O bright Heaven’s Sun!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.

More Random Quotes Which Speak to Me

Hold Thou Thy cross

                     before my closing eyes;

            Shine through the gloom

                     and point me to the skies;

            Heaven’s morning breaks,

                     and earth’s vain shadows flee;

            In life, in death, O Lord,

                     abide in me.    – Henry Francis  Lyte

 

            In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends. – Martin Luther King Jr.

I have a great need for Christ; I have a great Christ for my need. – Spurgeon

I am not what I ought to be.  I am not what I wish to be.  I am not even what I hope to be.  But by the cross of Christ, I am not what I was. – John Newton

Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all. – Dale Carnegie

Psalm 77

I cried out to God with my voice – to God with my voice; and He gave ear to me.  In the day of my trouble, I sought the Lord; my hand was stretched out in the night without ceasing; my soul refused to be comforted.  I remembered God, and was troubled; I complained and my spirit was overwhelmed.  You hold my eyelids open; I am so troubled I cannot speak.  I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.  I call to remembrance my song in the night; I meditate within my heart, and my spirit makes diligent search. 

Will the Lord cast off forever?  And will He be favorable no more?  Has His mercy ceased forever?  Has His promise failed forevermore?  Has God forgotten to be gracious?  Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies?

And I said, “This is my anguish; but I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.”  I will remember the works of the Lord; surely I will remember Your wonders of old.  I will also meditate on all Your work, and talk of Your deeds.  Your way, O God, is in the sanctuary; who is so great a God as our God?  You are the God who does wonders; You have declared your strength among the peoples.  You have with Your arm redeemed Your people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph.

The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You, they were afraid; the depths also trembled.  The clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound; Your arrows also flashed about.  The voice of Your thunder was in the whirlwind; the lightening lit up the world; the earth trembled and shook.  Your way was in the sea, Your path in the great waters, and Your footsteps were not known.  You led Your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.

Falling Isn’t the End: How God Uses Failure to Shape Us

“For a righteous man may fall seven times and rise again,
But the wicked shall fall by calamity.”

— Proverbs 24:16

“Now to Him who is able to keep you from stumbling,
and to present you faultless before the presence of His glory with exceeding joy…”

— Jude 24

Failure is something we all experience.
It humbles us.
It unsettles us.
It exposes our weaknesses, our pride, and our unmet expectations.

But here’s the good news: God is not surprised by our failure.
And He is not undone by it.
In fact, He can use it more powerfully than we imagine.

The Truth About Falling

Jude reminds us that God is able to keep us from stumbling—and yet, we know we do stumble. We falter. We fall. So how do we reconcile these two truths?

Here’s how: God’s ability to hold us doesn’t mean we never fall. It means we’re never beyond His reach when we do.

He knows that failure, when placed in His hands, becomes a refining tool.
It softens us.
It shapes us.
It makes us more aware of our need for grace—and more willing to extend it to others.

Failure Isn’t Final—Unless You Quit

Peter is one of Scripture’s most relatable examples.

He told Jesus boldly, “Even if everyone else stumbles, I never will.” (Matthew 26:33)

Jesus gently, but truthfully, told him otherwise. And sure enough, Peter denied Christ three times before morning broke.

But Peter’s failure didn’t begin with his denial.
It began with overconfidence—the belief that he was above falling.

That’s often where our own stumbling starts.
Not in the mistake itself, but in the pride that thinks we never could.

What We Do After Matters Most

When we fail, the temptation is to focus so fully on the failure that we forget God’s grace.

We say things like:

  • “God can’t use me anymore.”

  • “My ministry is over.”

  • “I’ve ruined everything.”

  • “This is who I am now.”

But the truth is, failure is never final unless we quit trying.

As long as we keep getting back up, keep learning, and keep moving forward with a surrendered heart, God is still at work.

“He who began a good work in you will be faithful to complete it…” (Philippians 1:6)

The Righteous Fall—But They Rise

Proverbs draws a striking contrast:
The righteous may fall again and again—but they rise.
The wicked fall and stay down.

Why the difference?
Because the righteous understand that failure is part of growth.
That stumbling doesn’t disqualify them from grace.
That God’s strength is made perfect in weakness.

Failure can destroy us.
Or it can shape us.
And the difference often lies in whether we’re willing to let God meet us in the middle of it.

God’s Definition of Success

God’s idea of success isn’t perfection.
It’s perseverance.

It’s humility.
It’s willingness to learn.
It’s openness to correction.
It’s the refusal to give up—even after we fall.

Failure can be one of the greatest teachers we’ll ever have.
It can remove our rough edges, soften our hearts, and redirect our paths.
It can teach us what not to do—and how to walk in deeper dependence on the One who never fails.

A Final Word of Encouragement

If you’ve fallen recently—or if you’re sitting in the aftermath of something you wish had gone differently—know this:

God is not finished with you.
He’s not ashamed of you.
And He doesn’t define you by your worst moment.

Bring your failure to Him.
Let Him shape it into wisdom.
Let Him use it for good.

And then… get back up.

Because you’re not alone.
And He’s not done yet.

A Favorite Hymn

This is one of my favorite hymns of all time.

And can it be that I should gain
An int’rest in the Savior’s blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain?
For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
‘Tis mystery all! The Immortal dies!
Who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries
To sound the depths of love Divine!
‘Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
‘Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
He left His Father’s throne above,
So free, so infinite His grace;
Emptied Himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam’s helpless race:
‘Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.
‘Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.

Long my imprisoned spirit lay
Fast bound in sin and nature’s night;
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray,
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.

No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in Him, is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness Divine,
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.

Charles Wesley

Reaching for Healing: The Woman, the Touch, and the Hope That Heals

“Now a certain woman had a flow of blood for twelve years… She had spent all that she had and was no better, but rather grew worse. When she heard about Jesus, she came behind Him in the crowd and touched His garment… And He said to her, ‘Daughter, your faith has made you well. Go in peace, and be healed of your affliction.'”
— Mark 5:25–34

Alone. Sick. Desperate.

This woman—whose name we’re never told—was completely cut off.
Not just physically suffering from a chronic hemorrhage for twelve years, but socially and spiritually unclean according to the law. Untouchable. Unwelcome. Unseen.

She had spent everything she had trying to get better—physicians, treatments, remedies—but nothing had worked. In fact, she had only grown worse.

She had no resources left.
No more options.
No hope…

Until she heard that Jesus was coming through the crowd.

She Shouldn’t Have Been There—But She Came Anyway

By every standard of her time, this woman had no right to be in public, let alone in a crowd. Her condition made her ceremonially unclean, which meant anyone she touched would be unclean too.

But she came.
Quietly.
Humbly.
Expectantly.

She wasn’t trying to make a scene. She wasn’t looking for attention.
She just wanted to be whole.

“If only I may touch His clothes, I shall be made well.”

That thought—born out of deep need and deep belief—led her to reach out with faith.
Not a tentative, maybe-it’ll-work kind of faith. But a bold, I know He can kind of faith.

And in that one moment of contact, healing came.

The Power That Flows—and the Cost It Carries

Immediately, her body was healed.
But the story doesn’t end there.

Jesus stopped.

In the middle of a crowded street, surrounded by people pressing in on every side, He paused and asked, “Who touched My clothes?”

Of course, He already knew.
But He wanted her to know.
To know that she wasn’t just healed—she was seen.

He wanted her to have the opportunity to declare her faith, to be publicly restored, and to hear the words that would change everything:

“Daughter, your faith has made you well. Go in peace, and be healed of your affliction.”

He called her Daughter.
He gave her not only healing, but identity.
Not just relief from pain, but peace.
Not just physical restoration, but spiritual belonging.

And He let us glimpse something else too:
Healing cost Him.
Power went out of Him. Ministry took something real from Him.
It always had. It always would—up to and through the cross.

A Faith That Presses Through the Crowd

I think about this woman and the way she came to Jesus—unworthy, hidden, hurting… but hopeful.

That’s how many of us approach Him, isn’t it?

We don’t always come shouting our faith from the rooftops.
Sometimes we come quietly, trembling, barely holding on.

But Jesus honors that kind of faith.
The faith that says, “I know who You are. And I know what You can do.”

Hope That Knows

This woman didn’t come to Jesus with a passive, maybe-it’ll-work-out kind of hope.
She came with certainty in His power.

Her faith wasn’t, “I hope He notices me.”
It was, “If I can just touch Him, I will be made well.”

That kind of expectancy moves the heart of God.
And He still meets us with that same tenderness, power, and peace.

He doesn’t shame us for our pain.
He doesn’t recoil from what makes us feel unclean.
He meets us exactly where we are—and does far more than we could imagine.

A Final Thought

Maybe you feel like the woman in this story today—unclean, unseen, out of options. Maybe you’re struggling with something too personal to speak aloud, too painful to bring into the light.

Friend, reach out anyway.
Jesus sees. Jesus knows. Jesus responds.

Come not with polished perfection, but with faith that believes:

“He can heal me. He can make me whole.”

And He will.

More Random Quotes

In perplexities — when we cannot tell what to do, when we cannot understand what is going on around us — let us be calmed and steadied and made patient by the thought that what is hidden from us is not hidden from Him.

–Frances Ridley Havergal

 

All of us have wondered at times why God doesn’t do more to fix our problems. But our human eyes often fail to see that God isn’t rushing to change our circumstances because he is concerned with a much more serious problem — our character. While you struggle with the woes of this world, God’s main occupation is preparing you for the world to come. The focus of what God is doing in your life takes place in you, not around you.

–Andy Stanley, in “Like A Rock”

 

A difficult crisis can be more readiliy endured if we retain the conviction that our existence holds a purpose — a cause to pursue, a person to love, a goal to achieve.

–John Maxwell

 

Wherever you are, be all there. Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the will of God.

–Jim Elliot

 

God has a thousand ways

Where I can see not one;

When all my means have reached their end

Then His have just begun.

–Esther Guyot

 

Hope is not the conviction that something will turn out well, but the certainty that something makes sense regardless of how it turns out.

–Barbara Johnson