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What am I placing my faith in anyways? This is a question I have found myself asking lately. Things will be going good and I am hearing God and seeing him so clearly. Next thing you know my life seems to have gone down the tubes and my faith in the Lord’s goodness often follows close behind. It is in this place that I have been searching my soul and asking the Lord to reveal where I have been placing my trust.
I have often thought that the children of Israel were quite dense and some what ridiculous for complaining while bread was falling from the sky. They saw first hand the power of the God and still they reverted to their old ways of grumbling and complaining; slave mentality, you might say. You would think that a people who had been released by miraculous power from one of the strongest nations on earth, who walked through the middle of the sea on dry land and never had to stroll to Payless for a pair of new sandals, would at least have little faith.
The human condition is a funny thing, for, after condemning my bearded brothers due to their lack of faith, I find myself wandering through the same desert. Jesus came with signs and wonders, proclaiming the good news of his father’s kingdom, and what did they do? They crucified him due to their hardness of heart and their unbelief. I crucified him through my hardness of heart and my unbelief. After pointing the finger at that “Twisted and perverse generation” I turn and crucify him by my doubt in his faithfulness.
Time and time again I find myself asking these questions, “God why did you not show up in this situation,” or “God I trusted you for this and it didn’t happen.” “Why did this person not get healed?” “Why did I not get healed when I asked you?” “Lord I was faithful to you in this situation and now I am getting blamed and it wasn’t my fault.” “Why do you not see my pain?” (Insert your own question here). Worse than that I sometimes don’t even bother to ask him questions at all. In such cases, I find myself slowly self-medicating with the “fleeting pleasures of this world.”
One thing that seems to beckon me when I am feeling especially visionless and numb from unbelief is video games. Somehow I feel a false since of vision while achieving a fake goal in a cyber reality. When I start excessively playing games it is a good indicator to me that I need to reevaluate where my heart is and what direction it is leading me.
This brings us back to the question, What am I placing my faith in anyways? If I, like the children of Israel, have seen God bring me out of captivity by miraculous means, and then submit myself again to a yoke of slavery, what was my hope in? Was my hope in God’s word and his faithfulness to fulfill all that he has promised now and, more importantly, into eternity? Or was it in the signs and wonders and the miracles themselves? Was my faith in the idea of God without counting the cost and sacrifice it takes to follow him in “normal life” when he seems to be silent? And when he is silent-and he will be from time to time-will I terry far from his side and run into unbelief or is my faith in his steadfast immovable love.
Jesus was constantly reprimanding the people for following him because of the signs and not repenting in humility because of the word of truth that he brought. I find him gently rebuking me, of my unbelief, and lifting my head to remember all that he has done and to live in faith of the promises he has made. This is my heart crying out to my own soul as well as anyone who will listen. Where is my faith. When God seems to not show his face, is my faith built on the Rock-Jesus himself-or is it in something that is tangible that pleases my flesh? When my flesh is prodded, it is the moment when I most clearly see the areas of unbelief in my own heart.
Our hearts may be saying, “I would believe if God were to do “this,” or if he would just give me a little sign. It doesn’t even have to be something big, just a little thing that I could see with my eyes and believe.” This would be my challenge to any heart that feels justified in that place, and is not willing to cry to God that he would grant our hearts wisdom and understanding in the words of his mouth and his promises:
Jesus told a parable about a rich man who found himself, after dying, in eternal torment. He proceeded to beg Abraham to send Lazarus (a man who had also died and was across a chasm with Abraham) back to his brothers to warn them. Abraham then said to him, “They have Moses and the prophets, let them hear them.” The rich man replied, “No, they will not hear them, but if someone raises from the dead and tells them,” the rich man reasoned, “Then they will hear him.” Abraham then said to him, “If they did not hear Moses and the prophets and repent, then even if someone was to come to them from the dead they would not repent.”
Take heart oh my soul, and delight in the steadfast love of the LORD. His words are true and his promises will be fulfilled. All of God’s promises find their yes in Jesus. This is my heart’s cry, to myself and to you. Remember the Lord and lean on his goodness. Even when there is no hope and you feel abandoned, like the men and women of old, cry out for mercy and believe and encourage your heart in the LORD.
Whatever circumstances I find myself in I have no right to demand a sign from the Lord. In those kinds of situations, our faith can be found true. When we say, “I don’t see, yet I believe.” When everything falls apart and I am left “bruised by the watchmen of the city” I will cry out louder, “If you see the one whom my soul loves, tell him I am sick with love!”
Oh my soul, be lifted up and encouraged when your are down trodden. Trust in the LORD and in his words. Oh my soul, be encouraged by this word of the LORD from Isaiah, when you are searching for a sign and an answer:
For thus said the Lord God, the Holy One of Israel,
“In returning and rest you shall be saved;
in quietness and in trust shall be your strength.”
Father, grant to me this day your strength for I have placed my trust in you, the immovable rock of my salvation, the cornerstone; the rock on which my entire foundation is set. Have mercy on me, a foolish man, who runs blindly toward his own desires, and deliver me from unbelief God. You are the mighty one of Israel and it is in you that I trust and in no other. Father, teach me how to trust you when there is no vision in sight and I don’t see. For you have said that it is more blessed to believe without seeing. Lord I long to walk by faith and not by sight!
Oh God I ask that when I walk in folly and turn my back on your words and your truth that you would reveal the wisdom of man that I am leaning on, that I may be shown to be foolish. Reveal my folly that I may receive mercy from your throne and be granted wisdom that is from you! I look not for a sign or wisdom but for Christ.
Paul did not live his faith in the confidence of signs and wonders or of wisdom. Instead he lived as a spectacle, preaching the foolish message of the cross. This is what he said in his second letter to the Corinthians:
Where is the one who is wise? Where is the scribe? Where is the debater of this age? Has not God made foolish the wisdom of the world? For since, in the wisdom of God, the world did not know God through wisdom, it pleased God through the folly of what we preach to save those who believe. For Jews demand signs and Greeks seek wisdom, but we preach Christ crucified, a stumbling block to Jews and folly to Gentiles, but to those who are called, both Jews and Greeks, Christ the power of God and the wisdom of God. For the foolishness of God is wiser than men, and the weakness of God is stronger than men.
Humbled, I come before you, YHWH, king of the universe and creator of everything. Grant to me a spirit of wisdom and revelation in the knowledge of Jesus. That the eyes of my heart might be enlightened. That I may know what is the hope of my calling and what are the riches of the glorious inheritance in the saints and what is the immeasurable greatness of your power that you placed in Christ Jesus, whom you raised from the dead and seated above every principality and power. I believe, help my unbelief. Give me strength when mine is gone. I will boast all the more in my weakness, for your grace is sufficient and your power is made perfect in my weakness.
Abba, from this day forward I place all of my trust in you. When I fail to do so, my confident is in your grace and mercy, to lift me up again by the power of your cross. Thank you for the cross oh God. Thank you that you died for my unbelief and that I never have to bear the penalty of my former state. I ascribe to the glory of your name, and I proclaim what David so beautifully declared in Psalm 20:
Now I know that the Lord saves his anointed;
he will answer him from his holy heaven
with the saving might of his right hand.
Some trust in chariots and some in horses,
but we trust in the name of the Lord our God.
They collapse and fall,
but we rise and stand upright.
Thank you LORD, Call me after you, let us run! I will follow you to the end! Give me strength in my weakness God. Amen.