“Come near to God and he will come near to you.” — James 4:8

Sunday nights were the worst. When I was single, living on my own, and fumbling through the whole adulting thing, loneliness was an unwelcome and persistent companion. On many dark Sunday nights, when those heavy feelings settled in, I’d get in my car and drive to a favorite park. Under a grand old tree, I’d sit and search for a peace I couldn’t manufacture. Often in tears, I cried out to a God I didn’t really know—for help, for relief, for something.
I kept returning to that spot because, somehow, I felt closer to Him there. I felt heard. And thankfully, the ache of Sunday nights usually surrendered to the distraction of Monday mornings, where the noise of life smothered the loneliness for a while.
Our church just finished a study of the book of James. James—the brother of Jesus—never pulled his punches. His letter reads like a collection of proverbs that hit hard. But when we read it through the lens of a loving spiritual father, we see his true intention: he wants his spiritual family to flourish. He echoes the themes of his big Brother’s Sermon on the Mount, unpacking the keys to an abundant life with surprising tenderness.
Because of the punchy, proverbial style, it’s easy to miss the breathtaking promises woven through the book. James 4:8 is one of them. I was stunned again by its simplicity: When we draw near to God, He will draw near to us. Not might. Not occasionally. He will. Said another way, God is irresistibly drawn to anyone who genuinely wants to be with Him.
Jeremiah echoed the same promise centuries earlier: “You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.” (Jer. 29:13) These words were spoken to exiles who felt abandoned and forgotten in Babylon. God assured them He had not let them go. He invited them to seek Him wholeheartedly, promising that He would be found and that He would restore them. And He kept that promise.
Our modern exile didn’t come from Babylon—it came from COVID. Its damage went far beyond physical suffering. The isolation it unleashed still ripples through our world. We are relational beings, created in the image of a relational God. We need one another. And even more, we need Him.
In ancient Israel, that truth took physical form in the tabernacle—the dwelling place of God among His people. A mobile sanctuary where heaven brushed earth, reminding Israel that the Holy One was not distant or abstract but present in their very midst. In our day, He tabernacles with us by His Spirit who resides in every follower of Jesus. Immanuel—God with us.
The young man under that tree all those years ago—crying out to a God he didn’t really know—was already being met by the God who knew him completely. I was living out a promise I’d never heard: when we draw near to Him, He always draws near to us. It’s not a feeling; it’s a fact. His nearness is covenantal, not circumstantial.
Run the play.
Seek Him with all your heart.
Immanuel—God with us.
Finding Our Place in the Story
- Where are the “Sunday night places” in your own life—the moments or spaces where loneliness, fear, or uncertainty still surface—and what would it look like to bring those places honestly before God?
- James promises that when we draw near to God, He draws near to us. What is one practical way this week you can take a single step toward Him, trusting that He is already moving toward you?
- In seasons that feel like exile—disconnected, isolated, or unseen—how might remembering Immanuel, God with us reshape your sense of belonging and hope?
- Who around you might be experiencing their own “Sunday night loneliness,” and how could you embody God’s nearness to them in a simple, tangible way this week?








