“And in the fourth watch of the night Jesus went unto them, walking on the sea.
And when the disciples saw him walking on the sea, they were troubled, saying, It is a spirit; and they cried out for fear.
But straightway Jesus spake unto them, saying, Be of good cheer; it is I; be not afraid.
And Peter answered him and said, Lord, if it be thou, bid me come unto thee on the water.
And he said, Come. And when Peter was come down out of the ship, he walked on the water, to go to Jesus.
But when he saw the wind boisterous, he was afraid; and beginning to sink, he cried, saying, Lord, save me.
And immediately Jesus stretched forth [his] hand, and caught him, and said unto him, O thou of little faith, wherefore didst thou doubt?
And when they were come into the ship, the wind ceased.” Matthew 14:25-32
Wow. Can you imagine walking on the sea? I can’t. It’s enough for me to learn to walk on the path of life, learning to do just the basics of following God day by day, let alone the tests and trials that either prove, try or test us to see whether our faith is truly in HIM, or in our circumstances.
Even after seeing Yeshua (Jesus) walking on the water, it was still a challenge for Peter to have faith that he himself could do it. Sometimes we know what is in the Word, we know God’s promises, yet we still find ourselves struggling to do things out of our own way of thinking, our own strength, ideas, etc.
As I am on this journey of trusting God right now, I find myself wanting to go back to the way I used to do things – falling back on credit cards, being tempted to apply for government assistance, etc. It feels safe. It feels good to my flesh, temporarily, knowing that we will be taken care of in the moment. Yet…I find the question pressing me, in the back of my mind, “Jen, is that really, trusting God to provide, or are you trusting in your own devices?”
This is a place I have never been in before. I have cut up my credit cards, determining to trust God for providence. It is self-denying. It is scary, to be honest. I have never been in a place of trusting God quite like this.
I can trust God for my health, and for keeping my life in His hands, but yet when it comes to trusting God for providence, I keep wanting to fall back on my own means. But even then, I have been finding God providing in small ways.
Just last Friday, I needed some groceries, and had 100.00 left in my account. (I didn’t have a calculator on me, and didn’t even try to add it together in my head.) The total was $104.00. I looked, and I had exactly 4 dollars in my wallet. Coincidence? Maybe, but it looks like God’s provision to me.
Today, I had to go to the DMV to apply for a new title for the little Civic we just bought from our friends. I had no idea how much it would cost, so when I got to the counter, she asked me for 130.00, that I didn’t have, and 5.00 cash. Between Andrea and I, we came up with 5.00 in change. Yes, quarters, dimes and nickels! We had just barely enough to cover it. My check, on the other hand…is floating, and hopefully won’t clear until Friday. Ugh. I hate doing that. But what else could I do? I could do no other thing but once again, trust God.
When my husband took the job he is working now, we had no idea we would be making half of what he was making before. The ad led us to believe there would be overtime, but there isn’t. The company is barely surviving. But my dear husband thought to himself that he would rather be working than sitting at home collecting unemployment. Even though his current job now makes less of what he was making on unemployment! (But we didn’t think it would with overtime…) He remembered the Scripture, “…if any would not work, neither should he eat.” 2 Thess. 3:10, and I appreciate that about him. He is a hard worker and often comes home in pain from the hard labor he does, crawling around under houses, digging trenches, drilling, etc.
This is so hard, I’ll be honest. But I know that “ALL things work for good to those who love Him and are the called, according to His purpose.” (Romans 8:28)
I never thought we would be that family. You know, the one who seems to be the charity case. The one people sometimes wonder in the back of their minds if the situation they are in is because they are doing something wrong. (Come on, admit you have thought that at times.) It is humbling. I don’t understand it. But I know that He is working. I see it in the small things. And, as someone told me once, “on the other side of the test is the testimony.”
I am choosing to look to my Lord instead of the waves. I want to learn what it truly is to have faith in Him alone. Not in plastic, not in the government. In Him. Maybe I am wrong, I don’t know… but I just feel like I need to let go of the “safety nets” of this world, and put my trust in Him alone. He is good. He is faithful. I can put my trust in Him because of that. But I will confess, it is self-crucifying. It is not a place I want to be in. I am having to learn a totally different lifestyle that re-defines what a “need” really is. Nevertheless, it is a BLESSED place to be in. It is sweet fellowship with Him in His sufferings. It is being in a place He is teaching me, and forming me into His image more and more. So I will thank Him for this trial of faith. I will learn to be content on the potter’s wheel and submit to the process with joy, knowing He is truly faithful.
I will bless His holy name in all of this, and trust Him. Nothing is a surprise to Him, and He knows my name. He has the power to open doors for my husband for a different job, and take care of all our needs.
“Lord, you are good. I am blessed to be your child. You are my true Father who takes care of me and loves to give good gifts to your children. I will bless your name for all the wonderful things you have done and will continue to do. Amen.”