Lord, You stand by Your promises so that I might stand ON those promises
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This thing called “faith”–the basic part of my existence–trusting in You, Lord, is the “firm foundation under everything that makes life worth living. It’s [my] handle on what [I] can’t see.”
Life after life is paraded before me when I read the verses of this chapter. The lives of people who held onto Your promises and believed You would do what You said. Each one died without the end result of the promise in their hand, yet they still believed. “They saw it was off in the distance, waved their greeting, and accepted the fact that they were transients in this world. It was obvious they were looking for their true home. Your plan, Lord, brings their faith [and my faith (every believer’s)] together to make one completed whole, their lives of faith not complete apart from ours.”
Father, may my faith be spoken of with honor just as these people back then.
May my faith:
• stand firm even when I can’t see what I believe in.
• make the offering of myself, laid before You as a living sacrifice (Rom 12:1-2), a gift that’s pleasing to You.
• “draw a sharp line between the evil of the unbelieving world and the rightness of the believing world” as Noah’s did.
• bring me into a more intimate relationship with You.
• hold onto the far-off vision You give and move me to simply follow You toward what You promise or show me… working out or walking through the little details to get there (even the ones that make no sense or seem like “have-tos” with no visible purpose….right now.
• help me to trust You to do what seems impossible to me.
• reach into the future as I touch other lives.
• strengthen me to let go of the pleasures of this world, to not worry about making sure I have fun here; but may I find my joy in You instead–consumed by You, used by You, led by You, fed by You …It’s ALL about YOU!
• look for the phenomenal in the ordinary, the dry ground where there’s usually sea.
• trust You and obey You even in the face of imposing “walls.”
You, Jesus, are the Author and Perfecter of my faith. You have written it on my heart and You continue to edit and add chapter after chapter. How wonderful it will be when the chapters here on earth are brought to a close and that “last” page reads “The Beginning.” Then! You’ll write the sequel!
Keep strengthening and growing my faith and making me just like Jesus! Amen.