
“Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gently and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.” Matthew 11:28-30 ESV
Recently, I read the word “smokehouse” in a friend’s email message. With my active mind already in gear for the day, that’s all it took to trigger a memory from long ago. I recalled the old smokehouse that sat behind our house when I was growing up, and I got to thinking about what was housed inside of it besides slab bacon, ham, and link sausage.
Back in the late 1950s or early 60s, I would have been no more than ten or twelve years old. The story I’m about to share is so vivid in my memory that it feels like it happened just yesterday.
The story begins with my mother’s Maytag wringer-type washing machine, a definite upgrade from the washboard she must have used when she and Daddy married in 1933. The washing machine sat at one end of the smokehouse, and the meat was hung at the other end with a partition separating the two spaces. If I’m not mistaken, feed corn was also stored inside the area where the meat was smoked, although that might have been a fire hazard. I may need to check my sources, so I’ll ask one of my older siblings! But for now, we’ll leave it alone.
I remember seeing Mother wash load after load of laundry in that noisy washing machine. It wasn’t a pretty appliance in any form or fashion, but it was reliable and did the job, causing the Maytag repairman to remain lonely. Those of us who remember Maytag’s commercial will catch that right away.
One day, Mother and I were in the smokehouse getting started on the wash. What happened next could have easily been something out of a semi-horror movie! The entire scene seemed to unfold in slow motion, but to Mother, it must have seemed like an eternity. Mother somehow leaned over or bent down over the machine, and her longish hair got caught in the rollers of the wringer as they turned. It was a good thing I was there at the time because as Mother screamed, I quickly found my way to the switch and stopped the motion of the rollers. We then had to reverse them and back Mother’s hair out, which took some doing. Understandably, Mother was a bit shaken but relieved to have all of her hair still attached to her scalp.
Back in those days, there was an expression we used when we were tired: “I feel like I’ve been run through the wringer.” Now we know where it comes from! Some people may have said, “Put through the wringer.” I grew up in East Texas and sometimes we had a different way of expressing ourselves. Either way, this expression was a common way to describe exhaustion and was particularly fitting for many situations. Mother was able to relate to that phrase literally, having experienced the physical and emotional toll of the incident in the smokehouse.
As my mind juggled all these thoughts, I remembered hearing a song by Loretta Lynn and Conway Twitty entitled, yes, you guessed it—“Run Through the Wringer!” I went to YouTube and listened to it, and even caught myself singing along. It’s a perky little song, and I liked it. In earlier years, I always enjoyed Loretta and Conway’s duets, but I digress; that’s not where I’m going with this.
Friends, do you ever feel like you’ve been “run through the wringer?” Do the ups and downs of life get to you? Do you look around and see all of the crazy things that are happening in the world and wonder if it will ever get any better? I’m telling you, these days are not for the faint of heart. Are you tired of being tired? We’ve all been there, if we are honest. There are many challenges in this imperfect life we lead. At times, we have found ourselves either physically, emotionally, or spiritually exhausted. Sometimes all three seem to run together. We’ve experienced loss, pain, and sorrow and we’ve been taken down by others in unimaginable ways. But in the midst of it all, there is hope.
The good news I want to leave with you today is there is Someone who stands ready to shoulder your burdens. Someone stronger and more reliable than any machine. Someone who can bring you peace of mind and who will be with you through every challenging season of your life. There is a light at the end of your dark tunnel, and His name is Jesus. He is the one who will lift you up when you’re down, bring peace to your troubled heart, and give you the strength to keep going. He came to Earth, not as a king, but as a baby, experiencing the highs and lows of human life for 33 years. Through it all, He remained perfect because He was God in the flesh. He died sinless on the cross to pay the penalty for our sins. Through His life, ministry, death, burial, and resurrection, He made a way to bridge us to our Heavenly Father.
Jesus came to give abundant life, even when we feel we’ve been run through the wringer. When we fall into His arms, He will comfort us, provide us with the rest we need, and bring sweet peace to our hearts.
Prayer: Heavenly Father, we love You, honor You, and thank You for helping us when we’ve been run through the wringer. Without You, living a victorious life here on Earth would be impossible. We thank You for Jesus, our Savior who gives us daily victory. Please help us to pass our faith along as the Holy Spirit provides us the opportunity, and help us not to waste a moment of our time each day. I pray this in the name of Jesus Christ, our Savior and Lord. Amen.








