WORD: “Looking unto Jesus, the author and finisher of our faith, who for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.” Hebrews 12:2, NKJV.
THOUGHT: God. . . I’ve had this idea for a while now—this invention I’d like to make. I first thought about it when my friends had all that trouble with their washing machine. Concerned about their dilemma, and the potential problem of my own, I’ve come up with a scheme to fix it all—or so I think.
You see, Lord, it’s a flaw in the whole washing machine system that makes them vulnerable for mishaps; and I am sure my design will correct it. I’ve done research on the project; I’ve found the necessary components; I’ve even inquired about the process of obtaining a patent and a “sponsor”—You know, someone who will put up the investment and make it happen.
But, as You already know, I’ve been so busy with other commitments, my idea is “resting” right now-sketched on several sheets of paper, and... nagging in the back of my brain-waiting to come to reality. That’s what I like about You, God. Whatever is good and right, You’re able to get off the drawing board and into action. You’re not limited by resources or time.
You saw the inherent and repeated flaws in me, and You came up with a plan of how to fix my fatal defects. You even risked the whole wealth of Heaven to put up the capital Yourself. You are “the author and finisher” of our faith. You are the One who conceived the idea and the One who can pull it off—bring it to completion.
I want to believe Your plan will work. I have confidence in You, just not in myself. I have confidence in Your ability to make it happen, a lot more confidence than in my ability to get this little invention into reality. My idea may never see the light of day, but the salvation You have made for me is certain, and for everyone who trusts You.
Thank You for promising that You are able to generate AND nurture my faith to fulfillment. Help me not look to “my faith,” but in Your surety. Grow my faith in You, even as I trust You with this feeble mustard seed of faith. Help me to remember that You gave me even that! I choose to trust You, Lord—even when I can’t figure out how You’ll work it all out—in the big things, and the little ones.
ENCOUNTER: What was God’s idea as He was making you? What is God trying to complete in you?
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