Trial of
Faith
Why
don’t we have faith in the epic power of God?
We believe the concept, but not the principle. We ask in prayer for things, sometimes huge
things, but our faith is often stymied by our disbelief in the power of
God. I don’t think it is that we think
He can’t do something so much as we are afraid he won’t. So we have taken up a course of “wait and
see” praying. It’s like we are testing
God to see if he will stand up to his reputation.
The
idea is ridiculous, but not less true because of its ridiculousness. However, if
you are among those administering the test, let me save you some time. I can tell you that God does live up to his
reputation because I have been at the point where my faith, such as it was, was
all I had. Human resources were exhausted. There was nothing but me, my faith,
and my God. When faith in God was all I had, I found out it was all I needed. As
a result, I have personally experienced the epic power of God.
When my husband retired from the
military and began searching for a job, I learned the biggest lessons in faith
I had ever learned. Mostly, I learned
that the faith we claim when things are simple is exquisitely insufficient when
times are tough. It is one thing to
sing, “Faith is the victory” and quite another to fight for enough strength to
invest in keeping the faith and hoping for a victory. But as the days passed and the interviews
ended without an offer, the strength ebbed and courage waned. My faith did the same.
I
spent nearly five months of that year fighting soul wrenching battles. The ups and downs of life were nearly
unbearable. There were monumental
mountaintops where I would calmly state, “God is going to take care of
us.” And I knew with surety he
would. He had promised. Inevitably, those mountaintops were separated
by unimaginably deep, dark valleys.
There were devastating downhill
slides when my mind was bombarded with terrifying scenarios of our future. Of
course, I had specific ideas of how God could rectify each scenario. The answer to this was the soft whisper of I
Samuel 12:16, “Now stand back and see this great thing, which the Lord will do
before your eyes.” Relax. Stop the frenzy. Just hang out and watch the amazing thing
God is going to do.
On the
heels of those slides I would traverse dark, treacherous valleys of panic that
said God was laughing at me, refusing to do something about my desperate need.
I lashed out at myself, disgusted that I was such a horrible, unlovable person
that God would leave us like this. I had tried so hard to please him, to have
faith. I wondered what I had done wrong for Him to ignore me and not
immediately heal my pressing need. Ultimately, I would lash out at God. He
could do something if he wanted to, but I saw no great lightning bolts, heard
no thunderous voice, saw no miraculous answers.
It seemed he wasn’t answering, and if that was true, what did that say
about his character?
Those
valleys were undoubtedly the most difficult. It was there I realized the slight
stature of my faith. It was devastating.
I realized I was trying to manipulate God into fixing my problem with the
answer I thought was best. There is no
faith in that. Faith is trusting that
the one who knows me better than I know myself, who loves my family more than I
do, who can see the future and what lies therein is going to take care of
us. The valley taught me that the author
of Hebrews knew what he was talking about. Faith really is the substance of
things hoped for and the evidence of unseen things.
The
answer to my question of God’s character was revealed in his response to my
pulsating wails. He understood me enough
to know that my juvenile faith required gentle care and showed me the words of
Deuteronomy 33:27, “The eternal God is thy refuge, and underneath are the
everlasting arms…” And there my faith
found a refuge from the hideous, taunting voices that echoed through those
valleys. God’s arms would always be
there. He would always take care of us.
And we came out of the darkness of the valley –together.
Chances
are you are floundering in your own terrifying valley right now. Or you have in the past. You feel helpless. Your endurance is gone. You’ve been praying and watching for your
miracle only to be stuck with episode after episode of unfortunate
circumstances. Your faith wanes, you are
emotionally destitute and physically worn.
You want to throw your hands up in defeat, but something urges you not
to be hasty. Faith says the answer is
still coming.
And it
is. It may take longer than we
like. Questions may be more prolific
than answers. We may be more scared than we have ever been in our lives. But when
things are spiraling out of control and it seems we could do a better job on
our own, it takes an act of faith to sit back and simply trust that the God who
rides the Heavens to help his people (Deut. 33:26) has our best interest in mind . (Jeremiah
29:11)
In the
end, faith pays off. Steadfastness is
rewarded. Blessings do come. We end up
stronger individuals because of the journey. Eventually, God led my family out
into the place he wanted us to be. The
timing of every piece of the puzzle was too perfect to even imagine anyone but
God orchestrated it. I’m stronger for
the trying of my faith. I look around and know that I am further down the road
for keeping the faith than I would have been had I caved to the pressure of
Satan.
You will be
too. Don’t let the darkness of the valley fool you. Don’t let the taunting
voices throw you off track. Don’t let
your faith nosedive because the answer wasn’t what you wanted or didn’t come as
quickly as you hoped. Hold on to your
faith. Trust God to move your mountain.
Watch the epic power of God work on your behalf. When you feel that your
mustard seed faith is all you have, you will find it is all you need.