Aug. 23, 2026

What to Do When You Can't See Any Good in What Happened to You

What to Do When You Can't See Any Good in What Happened to You

What to Do When You Can't See Any Good in What Happened to You 

Somebody tells you God has a plan and you want to throw something. 

I get it. That line lands like a greeting card when you are standing in the middle of something that makes no sense. Maybe a person you trusted did something to you. Maybe your family came apart. Maybe you did everything right and it fell apart anyway. People keep offering you the plan, and all you can see is the bottom of the hole.

"But God Meant It for Good" - When You Can't Yet See What He's Doing

Hear me on this. That feeling is not a lack of faith. It is what it feels like to be in the pit before the story is finished. 

There is a man in Scripture who spent thirteen years down there. His story ends in a palace, and we love to talk about the palace. I want to spend some time in the pit first, because that is where most people reading this actually live right now. 

The Part of Joseph's Story We Skip 

Joseph was seventeen. His father's favorite, which made his brothers hate him. They threw him in a pit and then sat down and ate lunch while he screamed. They sold him to traders like livestock, dipped his coat in blood, and told their father he was dead. 

In Egypt he was a slave in Potiphar's house. He worked with integrity, did everything right, and got falsely accused of something he did not do. That landed him in prison. While he was there he helped a man and asked to be remembered for it. The man forgot him for two more years. 

Betrayed. Enslaved. Falsely accused. Imprisoned. Forgotten. Stop that story at any point in those thirteen years and it looks like God had walked away completely. 

Here is the thing nobody tells you about Joseph. He never got the memo. There is no verse where God pulls him aside and explains the plan. He lived it forward, in the dark, the same way you are living yours. 

I Was Eight Years Old When the Weight Landed on Me 

My parents split up and keeping the family financially afloat landed on me. I was eight. 

There is no way to dress that up as a blessing. Grown-up problems sitting on a third grader's shoulders. Bills too big for a kid to look at. It was a pit I never asked to be in. 

For years all I could see was the cost. If you had asked me at twenty whether there was any good in it, I would have told you no, and I would have meant it. From inside the pit, you cannot see the palace. 

So let me ask you the honest question before we go any further. What is your pit? What is the thing where people say "God's got a plan" and it makes you want to scream? 

Hold that. Now look at the same story from the other end. 

Two Sentences That Are Both True at the Same Time 

Years later Joseph is second in command over all of Egypt, positioned to store grain and feed nations through a famine, including the family that sold him. His brothers show up terrified, certain he is about to take his revenge. 

And he says this: 

"As for you, you meant evil against me, but God meant it for good, to save many people alive, as is happening today." (Genesis 50:20) 

Look at how careful that sentence is. He does not say it worked out so no harm done. He does not say they did not really mean it. He names it. You meant evil. It was real, it was wrong, and he will not pretend otherwise. 

In the same breath he says the other half. God meant it for good. 

Most of us collapse that into one side. Keep only the first half and you are right about the facts, but it curdles into bitterness and the pit becomes your permanent address. Keep only the second half and you skip the grief, slapping a verse over a wound nobody ever cleaned out. 

Joseph holds both. The evil was evil, and God was working. Not the author of it. Greater than it. 

What Romans 8:28 Actually Says 

"We know that all things work together for good for those who love God, for those who are called according to his purpose." 

Read that slowly. It does not say all things are good. Some things are evil, full stop. It says God works all things together for good. He is the one doing the weaving. 

That is a very different promise, and it is a stronger one. It means the worst thing in your life is not the last word on your life. 

What I believe now, from the other side of my own pit, is that God was not absent from Joseph's prison. He was in it, in the dark, working. He was in yours too. 

Tell the Truth About the Pit 

If you are still in chapter 37 of your story, here is where I would start. 

Name what happened. Do not spiritualize it away. If somebody hurt you, it was wrong, and grieving that honestly is not a failure of faith. You cannot get to "but God" by pretending the first half never happened. Every rushed comfort you have been handed skipped this step, and that is exactly why none of them worked. 

Be Faithful in the Small Room 

Notice what Joseph did while he was waiting. In Potiphar's house he worked with integrity. In prison he served the other prisoners. He had no view of the big picture. He just did the next right thing in the small assignment in front of him. 

That is your job too. The palace is God's job. The next right thing is yours, and it is usually smaller and more ordinary than you expect. Show up for work. Make the call. Keep the promise. Do tonight's dishes. 

Let Your Pit Become Somebody's Rescue 

That weight I carried at eight years old, the one I could only see the cost of, is the reason I do what I do. 

Thirty years as an accountant, and the empathy I have for a scared family sitting across the desk from me did not come out of a textbook. It came from being a terrified kid staring at bills too big for him. The thing that was too heavy for a child became the thing that lets me put an arm around an adult's shoulder and say, I know that fear, and it is going to be okay. 

The pit was not good. God meant it for good. He has fed a lot of people through it. 

That is his pattern. Joseph's suffering ended up saving thousands of lives, including the lives of the men who put him in the hole. Your worst chapter, in his hands, becomes bread for somebody starving in the same place you were. 

A Word About the Deepest Pit 

Maybe the pit you are in is not something somebody did to you. Maybe it is the distance between you and God, and you have never actually crossed it. 

The most beautiful "but God" in history has the same shape as Joseph's story. We were dead in our sin, a gap we could not cross on our own. That is the first half, and it is true. God, rich in mercy, sent Jesus down into our pit. Jesus took the worst thing that has ever happened, the cross, the deepest evil there has ever been, and God meant it for the good of saving everyone who would come to him. The worst day in history became the rescue of the world. 

If you want to come home, you can pray something as simple as this. Jesus, I have been in a pit I could not climb out of on my own. I believe you came down into it, that you died for me and rose again to save me. Forgive me. Take my whole story, the evil done to me and the wrong I have done, and work it for good. I am yours. 

If you prayed that, tell somebody. Tell me, tell a church, tell one believer you trust. The God who found Joseph in the prison has just found you. 

Today's Takeaway 

You may still be in the pit today. God has not left you there alone. He is working in the dark you cannot see through, and one day the sentence that starts with "they meant evil" is going to turn on the two hardest, most beautiful words in your whole story. 

So hold both sentences this week. Do not deny what was done to you, and do not move in and live there. Be faithful in the small room you are standing in tonight. You do not have to see the palace to take the next right step. 

You may still be in chapter 37. Do not close the book in the middle of the sentence. 

If this found you at the bottom of something, send it to one person you know who is sitting in a pit and is sure God has forgotten them. That is how this ministry grows, one arm around one shoulder at a time.