How is faith “proved”? Amidst trying
circumstances, how do Christians prove the worth and truth of their faith in
their own lives?
In comparison to larger issues, my
most recent questions of faith seem petty, but still left legitimate doubts in
my mind for a time. Having finally found stability and rest from relationship
struggles of various kinds in the past year, I found myself in my walk with the
Lord at a new place. I felt at limbo, a year from graduation, perpetually
single, and living with two close friends who would both be married and moved
out within the year.
As much as I would’ve liked to
believe this would never have any effect on me emotionally, I could not remain in denial for long and refuse to address the facts. Already thinking
one year ahead of myself, several thoughts disrupted my spirit. One, the fact that
I’m not one hundred percent sure of my plans directly after graduation, that my
best friend would not be living in the same building as me for the first time
in four years, and that I had drawn for myself this idea that my existence
would become lonely, boring, and fairly colorless after I became a graduate. I
was afraid of this loneliness, even before seeing any evidence of it, and I
began to deeply question the hand of God in my personal life.
If you think I was worrying just a bit, you
would be totally right! You would also be right in pointing out that the Bible commands
us not to worry (Philippians 4:6, as we’ve become very conscientious of this
verse in my small group).
But I couldn’t get past the gloom I
had predicted for my future. Silly, right? I had seen girls worrying about
being single and lonely before and knew that this is not the way God desires
for his children to live. But I was now tempted and still yet to overcome.
Ironically, God comforted me by
leaving me alone, besides the fact of His presence, for a week in my apartment.
Roommates had each left for
different summer escapades, and I had plenty of work to get done in the
meantime. The only problem was that little of it was going get sorted out
unless I sorted through the heart-issues first—my challenge with trusting the
Lord in this “limbo” I had found myself in. For just a moment, I desperately
needed to remember the Lord’s touch upon my life and His powerful, and yet very
personal, love for me.
After an evening of escaping to the
gym from the solace of my empty living room, my Daddy caught me and brought me
to a few key scriptures to remind me of His providence in my life. Hebrews
4:15-16 reminded me that Christ is my great high priest, who miraculously
became flesh to sympathize with every
one of my weaknesses. Romans 8:28-29 revealed to me that each of these
weaknesses are intended, then, for our good and His glory. I was surprised by James
4:6-20, which called me to have gut-wrenching honesty and brokenness before the
Lord, calling it humility. Meanwhile, Psalm 40 proved to me that God constantly
acknowledges my brokenness and all of my questioning of His mercy, yet still requires
me to place my trust in Him. 2
Corinthians 12:7-10 concluded my devotional, stating that His grace is
completely sufficient for any and every “limbo” we may find ourselves in during
this lifetime. His glory is literally perfected in our imperfections because we
need Him so.
The rest of my week rolled by more
quickly than I would have expected, and ironically enough I was rarely alone
after that evening, much less lonesome. But I had been comforted and had learned
that the Lord required my honesty before Him if I ever expected to experience
His comfort, even in the smallest of my complaints
and moments of uneasiness. By becoming willing to come to Him with all of my
impatient wondering, my spirit was graciously reminded of the fact of His
presence and sovereignty over my life—no matter where I
go, what company I keep, or my relationship status. I had “proved” Him (or
rather, He proved Himself), as the hymn goes,
Jesus, Jesus, how I
trust Him,
How I've proved Him o'er and o'er,
Jesus, Jesus, Precious Jesus!
O for grace to trust Him more.
How I've proved Him o'er and o'er,
Jesus, Jesus, Precious Jesus!
O for grace to trust Him more.
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