When we have the privilege of staying in a hotel somewhere, one habit
of mine is to leave a light on in the bathroom so we can find our way in the
dark. I know my way here at home, but in
a strange place, I need light.
Not seeing the job needed yet discovering odd jobs that bring in the money
Not seeing the improved behavior but trusting that it shows up soon
Not seeing love expressed yet knowing it is there.
All my life, I’ve heard dozens and hundreds of sermons on faith.
Have faith
Test your faith
Stretch your faith
Grow up in faith
Recently, the thought came to me that faith is not lived in the
light. It’s learned and lived in the
dark.
Think about this:
Faith does not come with a guarantee.
Wow! That puts things into
perspective.
The whole concept of faith is trust.
And faith, I might add, is not just for people in the church. Every day of our lives we demonstrate faith
in varying degrees.
Driving on any freeway in the world is an act of faith.
We ate at one of our favorite restaurants recently and Carolyn got a
touch of food poisoning. We had faith in
that restaurant, yet …
Living a life of faith is not lived in the light. It’s lived in the dark.
That is the beauty of faith, I think.
We understand that faith is discovered in darkness over and over again,
and we learn to trust the darkness.
Trusting the darkness. That is
huge.
Faith means
Not seeing where
the money comes from, yet it arrives
Not seeing the
next step to take, but taking that step anyway
Not seeing the job needed yet discovering odd jobs that bring in the money
Not seeing the improved behavior but trusting that it shows up soon
Not seeing love expressed yet knowing it is there.
Living life is an act of faith every day.
There are no guarantees in faith.
Just trust.
Scary isn’t it?
Yes it is.
But with time, we embrace faith; we embrace the unknown, in all of the varied
experiences of our lives.
Faith with Guarantees?
No such thing.
Just faith.
And so we go boldly forward.
I Believe
I believe in the sun, even though it doesn’t shine.
I believe in love, even when it isn’t shown.
I believe in God, even when he doesn’t speak.
(Written by eyes that chose to see the unseen.)
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