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Doubt

For the last few weeks, I have been haunted by a passage in James. I know it sounds really strange to say that I have been haunted by something in the Bible, but let me explain what I mean.  There is a passage in James that talks about asking for wisdom and it says that when we ask, we “must believe and not doubt, because the one who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind.  That person should not expect to receive anything from the Lord.  Such a person is double-minded and unstable in all they do.”

As I have been experiencing this new level of clarity from God over the last month, these verses for some unknown reason kept coming to my mind. When they came into my mind, I felt like it was a pattern of mine that I couldn’t escape, like a coat I couldn’t take off. I was reminded of how often I felt like I heard from God, only to start to doubt shortly thereafter and waffle back and forth with indecision. These times flashed before me and I was very concerned and determined not to fall into this pattern anymore.

Weeks passed and these verses continued to plague me, almost like a coming omen. I kept seeing myself as the double-minded man and as soon as I did, I tried to push the thought out of my mind. At the same time, I was having some great conversations with Chris and friends about what God was speaking to me. The interesting thing was that when I really thought about it, I didn’t doubt God’s voice or direction like I had in the past. I actually felt pretty confident – more confident than I have in quite some time. So why were these verses in James making me question God?  

As I was thinking about this over the weekend, a light bulb went off. I started thinking about how Jesus was tempted in the desert – the devil used scripture and tried to twist it to make Jesus question God’s words. When I thought all the way back to the Garden of Eden and the first temptation, I instantly remembered the aim of the enemy to make Eve doubt God as he posed the question, “Did God really say…?” I realized that the enemy was trying to get me to doubt God’s voice by reminding me of times I have doubted and faltered in the past – and he was using scripture to do this.

For me, this was a new level of spiritual attack. I realized that these verses were not coming to mind because of conviction but with the purpose of trying to make me doubt my ability to hear from God and walk obediently before Him.  In the midst of this revelation, God continued to affirm what He had spoken to me. This really opened my eyes to the reality of the enemy and the importance of guarding and protecting the deposit God’s given me.

In addition, I felt that God was showing me that what I have been experiencing is less doubt about what God asked me to do and more fear of the road ahead. I now see a major difference between these two verbs. First, doubting is a lack of faith, a lack of confidence in my ability to hear from God. It is a lack of trust in His promise to speak and direct me. There are a lot of times when I have doubted and I am sure there will be times in the future, but even when I do, God is gracious enough to meet me where I am – like he did to Gideon and to Thomas.

Fear on the other hand, does not mean I question what God called me to do, but that  I see the road ahead and the risks involved and become afraid, apprehensive or sometimes, terrified. The good news is that when God’s people move out in faith and take a risk, fear is a common denominator, so I am not alone. I am not suggesting that I should embrace my fears, but I do think recognizing them for what they are is a first step toward addressing them. Then, I can ask God to help me keep walking forward despite my fears.

So we say with confidence: The Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid.

Hebrews 13:6a


Faith vs Fear

I wrote about a week ago about taking risks and that I wanted a faith where I was challenged. It is amazing when you write something like that and speak it out loud how quickly God presents an opportunity for you to act on what He is challenging you to do. I should have included a warning at the end of my previous blog, but here it is, a week later.

Last week, I had to go out of town on a business trip. When I landed at my destination, I hopped in a cab and headed off to the hotel. I always find it really interesting to think about he lives of the cab drivers and sometimes have had some great conversations with them. This time though, I noticed immediately that my driver was having some severe back and neck spasms, sometimes multiple times a minute. They were very intense and I was surprised they did not impact his driving. Every so often, he would wince or cry out a little and at one point, I heard him say, “Jesus, give me a little break please.”

I am not sure whether those words were prayerful or full of frustration. As I sat in the back of the cab, I reflected on what God had been teaching me. It’s funny that even before my trip, I went into it with the prayer that God would use me, that it wouldn’t just be another week and another work trip. I was reflecting on God’s heart for those that are hurting and dying and felt God direct me to start praying for healing for this man. So I did, quietly, as we drove.

Next, I heard God instruct me to actually ask him if I could pray for him, out loud. It was time for the rubber to meet the road. Did I really believe that God’s heart was to bring relief to this man and that I might be used as his mouthpiece? Was I going to put my faith into action and walk forward in obedience? I immediately thought about all my resolve to be able to walk off the ledge when God asked me to. This wasn’t a huge ledge, barely a step, but I was hesitating.

We were practically at my hotel when I got this direction from God, so as we pulled up and he jumped out to get my bags, I asked if I could pray for him. His response was to explain that he had been living with these spasms for 15 years and took medicine for it. He quickly handed me my change. It was awkward and I didn’t know what to do next. He was heading back to his door and I somewhat followed him and let him know that I will be praying for him. Then, he drove off.

As much as I would like to tell you that God miraculously healed him in front of my eyes, that did not happen. Neither did I really get a chance to pray over him aloud. All that night I couldn’t get my mind off of him and continued to pray for healing for him. I prayed that he would know, when healing came, without a shadow of a doubt that it was Jesus that brought his relief. I prayed that God would put other believers in his path.

Why I am telling you this story even though seemingly nothing happened? A pastor at a previous church I attended spoke on faith one Sunday and told a story similar to mine. Then he said, “I always want to err on the side of faith versus fear.” This statement rushed back to my mind this week. The important piece of the story is this: I obeyed, not because I wanted to see a miracle, but because God asked me to do something. It was harder than I thought, but it was a step. That is the ‘scary’ part about becoming more like Jesus – our growth comes through testing. God is helping me to learn that obedience doesn’t always mean immediate results (although sometimes it might). Obedience is submission even if we don’t understand or question the big picture. It is a matter of trusting God, that he has a plan and we don’t have to understand it to be obedient to it.

  “For my thoughts are not your thoughts,
   neither are your ways my ways,”
            declares the LORD.

Isaiah 55:8


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