I’ve been away for a few weeks–crying out to God. Praying…weeping…grieving…and daring to hope despite my fear and unbelief. This heavy burden–unfairly thrust upon precious innocents–seems out-of-place with what I would consider a plan to “work all things together for the good of those who love Him”. Yet, I know trials are a natural part of life this side of heaven and–sometimes–they drive all hope from the soul.
Then–a miracle…a prayer answered in unexpected ways…a promise fulfilled.
If your journey seems to have ended in a dark, cavernous hole take Hope. If you’ve uttered the same desperate words again–pleading with God for evidence of an answer–take Hope. If you can’t imagine something good coming from something meant for evil, then take Hope.
Have we forgotten? It was in a dark, cavernous hole Hope was born. Hope was the answer given for the redemption of people calling out for an answer…for deliverance…for more than all of this. And Hope was–and is–the promise that reassures God’s glory and our holy cleansing will come despite the here and now of our struggles.
Because of Hope…because of “confident expectation”…we celebrate Advent. We wait…knowing that He–the very Christ who was and is Hope embodied–will one day return and will bring to completion that which he began in the bowels of a cave while shivering in the cold.
Take Hope, dear friend. He is the miracle…He is the answered prayer…He is the promise fulfilled.
Thoughts for Advent
As we light the first candle on the wreath, may we remember that Advent is a posture of expectation, waiting, and sureness. We, dear ones, are eagerly awaiting the fulfillment of what began long ago. Whatever our struggles or burdens today, remember that Hope promises much more and we push on “toward the goal of the upward call of Christ”. (paraphrase Phil. 3:14) Hope came down that we might have life–and have it abundantly. We can trust in Hope–He is not a mere wish, but the fullness of reality and power wrapped in tender skin.
So dip the match closer to the wick…watch as the flame leaps to life…and hope with expectation. Hope is alive.
Words of Power
Now faith is confidence in what we hope for and assurance about what we do not see. (Hebrews 11:1)
Let us hold unswervingly to the Hope we profess, for He who promised is faithful. (Heb 10:23) We have been a different place, Tammy, but just as dark and apparently hopeless. In such terrifying darkness, God’s character is our only–but strongest–refuge. We are praying.