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Thoughts on Faith


Yesterday the sand rail started sputtering up a big hill as we came into Abreus. Byron adjusted something or another before we left, but just outside of the community it started up again. The poor little car lost all its get-up-and-go.  It was already dark and we were way behind schedule.


Years ago, I would have asked a million questions and began to worry about what in the world we were gonna do and if we would have to sleep in the bushes. Last night I didn't have a care at all. I trust my driver and I had just had a great cup of coffee and a few crackers at house where we have a small group Bible study.

Faith is just like that - no cares in the world, just trusting in God to take care of the matter, even if it's big or small.  Often over the past year, trust has been hard.  Many times, it seemed that all of our hopes and dreams for the ministry had been thrown to the wind.  I began to feel that I was asking the same question every week, What are we going to do now?

Recently I knew that I needed to change my outlook and remember to look to the Author and Finisher of my Faith.  I had grown weary and tired.  And I was driving my husband and myself crazy.  I'm sure tomorrow I'll find myself thinking, So what will we do now?  But I hope to catch the question before it leaves my mouth and trust in the divine plans of my God.

Therefore we also, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which so easily ensnares us, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, 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. For consider Him who endured such hostility from sinners against Himself, lest you become weary and discouraged in your souls.  

Hebrews 12:1-3







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