What I've observed is that many of us are "counselor happy," whether it is a casual discussion with a good friend or a session with a professional. I know I've been guilty of that many times. When something happens that is painful or confusing, or makes me angry, or causes me deep worry and concern, my first reaction is usually to pick up the phone and call somebody who'll listen, hopefully someone who'll understand and sympathize with me, agree with me, comfort me, tell me everything's going to be okay—whatever my particular need is at the time.
I well remember when I was facing one of those personal problems that seemed very large at the time, and indeed was not insignificant. I immediately called my best friend and shared my concern with her. Her counsel was good and she was most understanding. She helped me gain perspective, which I badly needed. But as the days wore on, I found that I was calling her quite frequently—using her counsel like a pain killer or a quick fix to get me through the problem. Once when I called her number, there was no answer, and I felt panicky—almost irritated with her for not being there when I needed her.
I put the phone down, and started pacing, trying to think where she might be that I could reach her. And in the midst of this miniature panic scene, the Holy Spirit so faithfully spoke to me in words that could have been audible, they were so clear. He said to me: "You know, Mary, if you would spend as much time talking to God about this problem as you do to your friend, you'd be a whole lot closer to finding the solution."
My heart was stricken, as I had to confess that I had talked with my friend longer about my problem than I had talked with God about it. And a passage of scripture came to mind, from Isaiah 9 which speaks of the coming Messiah, Jesus Christ. Verse 6 says that one of his names will be Wonderful Counselor. So, one of the first names of our Savior we are ever given is "Wonderful Counselor."
As I remembered that verse that day, I made a promise to God that never again would I seek earthly counsel before I sought his counsel, and never would I spend more time with earthly counselors than I did with him. And once I went to my heavenly counselor, the peace of God began to enter into my soul. Of course, Prince of Peace is one of his names, too, and I needed peace that day. He gave me a quiet, inner assurance; I knew what he wanted me to do, and there was peace.
How did I know? I got quiet before him, gave him time to speak to me, turned to the Word of God and read, prayed and trusted him for guidance. And that still small voice within me, the Holy Spirit who dwells within each of us who are born-again, gave me inner knowledge of what I should do.
You know, as often as I've gone to my Wonderful Counselor, he's never been unavailable. It just doesn't matter when or where, he always answers the phone, he's always there for me.
Have you ever thought "I wish I just had someone to talk to who could understand exactly what I'm going through, who has had an experience just like mine so that they could give me good advice." Well, our Wonderful Counselor always understands. You know, many earthly counselors can have difficulty relating to us, if they haven't had similar experiences. But not our Wonderful Counselor. We're told in scripture that he has suffered everything that we will ever suffer, and he is touched with the feelings of our weaknesses. You can never say to the Wonderful Counselor, "You don't understand.” Jesus always understands.
Another great advantage of this Wonderful Counselor is that he never charges for visits, regardless of how many we make! And yet he's so glad to see us coming. Indeed, he has issued us a special invitation which says, "Come to me when you are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me,