Do you ever wonder if what you know about faith and the Christian life is seriously missing something? How about those times when you don't even wonder because you know categorically that it is. Tonight I am confident that my faith is weak and that I really do not know God intimately. No, I am notdoubting His existence, His revelations, or anything like that. On the contrary, I am marveling at how little I have put confidence in Him.
Here's the deal. I have been reading stories to my family about men and women who have given their lives to the serve others and tell them about the greatest friend they could ever have. Yes, Jesus is the one I am referring to. We refer to such people as missionaries. These are not the kind of folks who spend a week doing puppet shows and hammering nails. (Very good missional works indeed) They also are not the kinds who spend a summer or even a couple of years on a mission assignment. What I have been reading about and thinking about are people who gave their entire lives.
Crazy as it may sound, it is becoming more clear that the giving of their lives was merely the beginning. Along the journey these people develop an ever deepening trust and relationship with the Creator of the universe Himself. They live in confident assurance of His provision. They hear His voice. They follow without knowing where He is leading. Yet, they rest in full assurance that the destination will be right.
Why is it that we read the Bible and listen to it tell of a God that is knowable, who leads His people, and performs miracles and yet we still do not really know this God, follow His leading or even believe in His miracles. Sure we may acknowledge that He can and does still do miracles, but we don't live believing that He will use us in any of those miracles. We doubt that we will see Him do miracles in the lives of those around us.
Are you are tired as I am of hearing about people who truly walk in active believing miracle experiencing faith and still not knowing God that way?
Tonight I was reading God's Smuggler by Brother Andrew. The pages were filled with miracle after miracle for daily provision and protection. I have read of countless biographies of people who have prayed prayers confidently knowing they will be answered. They lived lives full of adventure with their best friend Jesus and have helped many others know Him along the way. Over and over again I have chocked back the tears as I have seen Jesus revealed in the lives of His missionaries.
Lord, please don't keep yourself from me. And more so, don't allow me to keep myself from you. I want to see you do miracles. I want to pray believing you will answer. I want to know you and hear you speak to me. I want to have confidence that I hear your voice. I want to experience proof that you still communicate to your people and lead them like your word describes and like I read about in so many books.
Lord, be my friend, talk to me, and help me to be part of your living Church!