What happened to our faith? No, really. What has happened to the kind of faith that speaks life when those around are speaking death? The kind of faith that believes, truly believes, there is nothing – NOTHING – God cannot do. People sing those words. I’ve heard them sung and many of you have, too. But those same people are wearing a mask in their car. They stay away from things and people they love all for fear. I don’t get it. I really don’t.

Jesus made blind folks see and crippled folks walk. Some of them even jumped and ran! He raised Lazarus from the dead! He doesn’t care what people think. Maybe that’s what the vast majority of us need healing from. Or from a fear exacerbated by arbitrary numbers and rules that defy logic.

Oh I know we’ve all prayed for something that didn’t materialize or for someone who didn’t get well. But allowing a result we don’t fully understand decide our present and future actions is like quitting a baseball game after a strike or remaining sprawled on the racetrack after a fall. And who knows what came of those prayers that didn’t result in answers we sought. Perhaps other things happened because of them, and we just didn’t see it. Some of you might remember a miracle we shared just a few years ago due to faith-filled prayer.

https://www.myfiresidechat.com/2016/07/25/a-camp-a-forecast-and-another-day-in-heaven/

We have many voices claiming many different things. We are looking at a virus. We are looking at an insurgency to take over our country. We are looking at troubles of many kinds in many places. We, my friends, are here to manage things as God instructed in Genesis. There are a lot of things that need changing, help, and God’s intervention. There are millions of people who need to know Jesus. We’re just getting started. Time to lean in.

Dear Heavenly Father,

Our weakness has been exposed to us. As your remnant, we’re supposed to be bold, and we pray for boldness just as those first disciples did. We pray for courage. But we know now that our faith is weaker than we realized and more pitiful than we want to admit – even to ourselves. So we pray for faith.

We pray for good memories. Memories of how You freed the Israelites from captivity in Egypt. Of how you parted the Red Sea and helped them across. And then how you engulfed their captors in the same waters. We pray to remember Jesus’ many miracles. And we pray to recall times in our own lives when You’ve intervened and given us a miracle even if we didn’t call it that.

We know You in part and You know us fully. We pray, oh dear Lord, we pray for faith to move that mountain. We pray for faith in the face of a storm. We pray for faith to heal the sick just as the disciples did and to walk on water – even just a little bit. Strengthen us. We ask for FAITH.

In Jesus’ Mighty Name,

Amen