As I read through the book of Job, I have been thinking a lot about sanity. Does suffering make us mad? Does suffering cause us to be insensible and wrong about everything? Does the erratic way our emotions are expressed equate with making us unhinged? After Job has lost everything, we find him sitting in the dirt, scraping off his boils. His dignity is gone, as if it had never even existed. He is unrecognizable. He cries out against God in the deepest dismay. He's cursing the day of his birth. He's blaming God for all of his tragedy. But he's confident that he didn't do anything to deserve this. This seems like insanity! His friends hear Job, and they must think he's lost all of his marbles. He's lost the plot. Given the state Job is in, there can't be any possible way Job has an accurate view of anything anymore! However, when we get to the end of the Book of Job...we find out that while...
Pressing on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus. “I have come home at last! This is my real country! I belong here. This is the land I have been looking for all my life, though I never knew it till now...Come further up, come further in!” -C.S Lewis, The Last Battle