“…For truly, I [Jesus] say to you, if you have faith like a grain of mustard seed, you will say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move, and nothing will be impossible for you.”
Matthew 17:20b (ESV)
I have this tendency to want God to prove himself to me and if he does then I think I will obey him.
Of course it doesn’t work this way for the most obvious reason being that it cannot. When I put God in the position to have to prove himself to me, then at the same time I put myself in the position of judging God. This, at best, can only work badly.
So how can I ever come to believe in a God I cannot see?
I see the problem as I once saw it, as the most difficult of dilemmas, and I also see it now, having come to believe his existence to be more real than my own. Now it all makes sense.
So what changed?
Once I came to the realization that my own life under my control was a complete mess and that every other explanation as to how life actually works was a fraud, I was left with one of two choices. I could change the subject and pretend that nothing is real, true, or worth wasting the little time I had left in this world (relatively speaking) to pursue my pleasures, or I could ask for help.
It’s very different asking for help rather than demanding answers and proofs. For one thing it admits my own reality. I may not have known anything about the existence of God, but I knew a whole lot about my own, and that alone, at least for me, was enough to get me to admit I was in no position to scoff. Perhaps those strange Christians, who appeared to be living on a happier, more joyous and free level than I was at the time, were onto something. That small step of faith opened up a new path I was unable to see before and that started my journey toward the God I could not at the time see.
Does this make sense?
What do you think?
I think it makes perfect sense. As the psalmist says in Psalm 46: 1“God is our refuge and strength, A very present help in trouble.” But we have to believe He is, and ask Him into our lives. He will never force it.