Week 6 Tuesday — Walking with the Word
Tuesday: Longing for What We Cannot Yet See - Romans 8:18-25
Tuesday: Longing for What We Cannot Yet See
Romans 8:18-25
Introduction
Have you ever had the quiet but persistent sense that things are not as they were meant to be?
Not a specific grief, not a single loss — just an unnamed longing that sits beneath the surface of ordinary life. Something within that reaches toward what is beyond this world. Like a gravitational pull drawing you toward something you have never seen but somehow know is more real, more solid, more home than anything you have yet experienced.
Paul has a name for that feeling. He calls it groaning.
And he says it isn’t yours alone. Creation itself is groaning — the whole of it, together, in the pain of something not yet fully born. The image he reaches for is childbirth, and it’s exactly right. Birth pains don’t arrive randomly. They intensify. They lengthen. The periods of rest between them grow shorter. And all of that — the increasing urgency, the deepening ache — isn’t a sign that something is going wrong. It’s a sign that the arrival is getting closer.
The psalmist yesterday was watching the horizon with the eye of faith, seeing what is not yet as confidently known. Paul steps back and shows us the wider frame: every eye is watching. Every heart is groaning. Every part of creation is leaning forward into what God has promised — the full, final, glorious redemption of everything that was broken.
We are homesick — because we are not home.
Scripture
¹⁸ For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us. ¹⁹ For the creation waits with eager longing for the revealing of the sons of God. ²⁰ For the creation was subjected to futility, not willingly, but because of him who subjected it, in hope ²¹ that the creation itself will be set free from its bondage to corruption and obtain the freedom of the glory of the children of God. ²² For we know that the whole creation has been groaning together in the pains of childbirth until now. ²³ And not only the creation, but we ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for adoption as sons, the redemption of our bodies. ²⁴ For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what he sees? ²⁵ But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience.
— Romans 8:18-25 (ESV)
Reflection
The Groaning We Share
Paul opens with a stunning claim: “I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us” (v. 18). He doesn’t minimize suffering. He’s not telling us it doesn’t hurt. He’s giving us a sense of scale — and the scale is so vast that present suffering, real as it is, doesn’t register on the same measure as what is coming.
Then he pulls the camera back further than we expect. It isn’t just us. “The whole creation has been groaning together in the pains of childbirth until now” (v. 22). Every broken thing, every frustrated purpose, every beauty that fades and every life that ends before it should — all of it is part of one great groaning. The psalmist’s longing yesterday wasn’t unusual. It wasn’t weakness. It was the sound of a human heart doing exactly what every created thing does — reaching toward the redemption it was made for.
And Paul is careful to tell us what that groaning is not. It isn’t the random noise of a world falling apart with no destination. It’s birth pains. The image matters enormously. Birth pains intensify — they don’t diminish. They lengthen. The rest between them grows shorter. All of that increasing urgency isn’t evidence that something is going wrong. It’s evidence that the arrival is getting closer. The groaning of creation has direction. It has a destination. It is moving toward something.
Hope That Is Seen Is Not Hope
“For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience” (vv. 24-25). Paul draws a line here that cuts against everything our instincts tell us. We want visible evidence. We want confirmed arrival. We want to see it before we trust it. But Paul says that kind of certainty isn’t hope — it’s just sight.
The psalmist’s eye of faith yesterday was doing exactly what Paul describes here. He wasn’t watching the horizon because he could see salvation coming. He was watching because he couldn’t — and he trusted anyway. That is the life of faith. Not the absence of longing, but longing that has learned to wait without demanding proof.
This reframes the unnamed ache we carry. That gravitational pull toward something beyond this world, that persistent sense that things are not as they were meant to be — Paul says that is not a problem to be solved. It is the posture of everyone who has been saved by hope. We are not homesick by accident. We are homesick because we are not home. And the longing itself is evidence that we know, somewhere deep, where home is.
The Spirit Helps Our Weakness
But Paul doesn’t leave us alone in the waiting. “Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness. For we do not know what to pray for as we ought, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words” (v. 26). We don’t know how to wait well. We don’t always know what to ask for. Sometimes the ache is so deep it doesn’t form into words — just a groaning that rises from somewhere beneath language.
Paul says the Spirit meets us exactly there. Not after we have figured out how to pray correctly. Not once we have composed ourselves and found the right words. In the groaning itself. The Spirit takes what we cannot articulate and intercedes with it before the Father who searches hearts and knows perfectly what the Spirit means.
The psalmist cried out from the wineskin-in-the-smoke place in Week 4. He watched the horizon with longing eyes yesterday. And all along — through every cry, every vigil, every moment of holy urgency — the Spirit was in it, carrying what words could not hold.
We are not waiting alone. We never were.
“We wait for it with patience.” — This is the way.
Prayer Prompt
Lord, I confess that I have not always known what to do with the ache. The unnamed longing, the sense that things are not as they were meant to be, the pull toward something I cannot yet see — I have tried to explain it away, fill it with lesser things, or simply ignore it. Forgive me for that. You put it there. It is not a problem. It is a compass.
Thank You that I am not groaning alone. That creation itself is leaning forward with me, that every frustrated longing and every beauty that fades is part of something moving toward redemption — not falling apart, but laboring toward arrival. Help me to feel the difference between those two things today.
And thank You that when I do not know how to wait, when the ache goes too deep for words, Your Spirit is already there — interceding with groanings I cannot form, carrying what I cannot articulate before a Father who understands perfectly. I don’t have to have the right words. I just have to come.
Teach me to wait with patience — not as passive resignation, but as the active, watchful, expectant posture of someone who knows the arrival is getting closer. Keep my eyes on the horizon. Keep my heart pointed toward home.
We wait for it with patience. I choose that today, Lord. Amen.
Response
The Groaning We Share: Paul tells us that the unnamed longing we carry — the sense that things are not as they were meant to be — is not weakness or lack of faith. It is the sound of a heart made for more than this world can deliver. Take a moment today to name your groaning honestly. Not to fix it or explain it away, but simply to acknowledge it before God. Write one sentence: “Lord, what I am longing for right now is...” Then offer it to Him as the prayer it already is.
Hope That Is Seen Is Not Hope: Paul draws a sharp line between sight and hope. We want confirmation before we trust. But genuine hope, by definition, reaches toward what cannot yet be seen. Identify one area of your life where you have been waiting for visible evidence before you fully trust God’s promise. What would it look like to stop waiting for proof and start waiting with patience — actively, watchfully, expectantly? Take one step in that direction today.
The Spirit Helps Our Weakness: There are groanings too deep for words — moments when we don’t know what to pray or how to ask. The Spirit meets us exactly there. This week set aside five minutes — not to pray a composed, articulate prayer, but simply to sit in the ache and let the Spirit intercede. No agenda. No prepared words. Just come, and trust that what rises from you is already being carried before the Father.
© Steve Peschke / This Is The Way
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