I have seriously been pondering the
idea of “Faith” for quite a few months now. I’ve wondered often at the depth of my faith
that has occurred throughout this journey.
Why am I experiencing such a deepening of my faith and strength of my
soul during the most difficult time of my life?
It isn’t unusual to see people crumble or falter, at least for a time,
during periods of incredible trial. So why have I
not experienced a time of crumble? It
makes no sense. I am not a theologian, I
am not Bible scholar, I am just me; a mom, a wife, a sister, a friend, a sinner,
a child of God.
I say to the mountain, "GO!" |
I look back on those first few days
and I see clearly how God lead me, and continues to lead me, through my desperation.
I was reading Romans 4: 19-20 where Abraham had just been told that at age 100,
he and Sarah were going to have a child.
“Without weakening in his faith, he faced
the fact that his body was as good as dead – since he was about a hundred
years old – and that Sarah’s womb was also dead. YET, he did not waver through unbelief
regarding the promise of God but was
strengthened in his faith and gave glory to God.”
Abraham
and Sarah’s birthing bodies were dead (they shouldn’t have been able to create
a child); they had been told something unbelievable. YET, Abraham’s faith did not waver regarding
God’s promise but rather was STRENGTHENED in his faith and he gave glory to
God. I had to face the fact that I no
longer had a 20 year old child to mother.
I am still his mother, but I can no longer do the mothering things a mom
would do. How do I deal with that loss
and find hope? The verse that has plagued my mind from day one is Romans 8:28:
“And we know that ALL things work together
for good to those who love Him and are called according to His purposes.”
I had to CHOOSE
to believe that God meant what he said; ALL things will work together for
good. Good would come out of my time of devastation.
Obviously I was shaky in that belief
but I chose to go on record that I was going to choose to believe God’s
promises. Interestingly, I was recently
directed to Mark 11: 22-24 where Jesus says “Have faith in God. Truly I tell you, SAY to this mountain, GO…” I chose to tell “despair” to “GO, I
am choosing faith!” I was declaring not what I wanted, but who God promised He would be for me. I declared it for
all to see through my blogs, and because of that I was going to be held
accountable to it. Of course I didn’t
really know I was doing all of this and this is what amazes me. I was walking out the scriptures without
really knowing what I was doing. But my
heart knew what it was dong as the Holy Spirit directed it because back when I
was 7 I took even a greater leap of faith and I gave my life to Jesus.
Giving your life
to Jesus and choosing a resurrected life is the greatest act of faith someone
can take. “Faith is the things hoped
for, the evidence of things not seen” Hebrews 11:1. Faith takes courage. Courage to acknowledge we need something bigger
than ourselves and in that courageous step we receive, “Life” with a big
L. This is a favorite statement of our
pastor and I love it. I want Life with a
big L. I want a courageous Faith with a
big F. I want a walk that astounds me
and others. I have that in Jesus.
Now that I have
found the scripture to back up what my actions have been through the guidance
of the Holy Spirit, I plan on SAYING to all mountains, GO! In the name of Jesus, GO!