"Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, Faithful in prayer." (Romans 12:12)
A wise friend recently told me "we can't have faith without hope, trust without patience." Why? Why can't I believe in something unseen (faith) but not want or expect it (hope)? Why can't I be patient in my trials but not trust they will end soon? I guess saying it out loud it does seem kind of ridiculous. Hope and Faith are like peanut butter and jelly. You can't have one without the other. Faith and Love are the big sisters to Hope. Patience, her older brother, and her cousin, Trust, are all related and interconnected. They belong to the family of Virtues. Why is the concept of faith, hope, love, and patience especially, in the midst of trials so hard for me to grasp? Why is it so tough to hang onto my virtues when I am in a storm?
More times than I can count, I wonder "what in the world is God doing"? Why get my expectations incredibly high to dash them with a big fat NO? Why show me the promise land and then immediately rip it out of my grasp? It really boils down to faith and hope mixed together, along with a side of patience and love. One can't be had without the other. The other thing, and probably most important thing to remember, is I AM NOT GOD. I have zero clues why his plans unfold like they do. It's not my job to understand. He reminds me constantly, in his word, my job is to TRUST HIM.
I am to Trust that his plan is infinitely better than anything my mind can conceive. He asks for me to be joyful in hope and faithful in prayer. He encourages me to be patient in my trials and love him always. He wants this for me, even when I don't understand him, or what he is up to. When things are clicking along and life is grand, faith, hope, love, patience and their cousin Trust are out in full force. They are strong and easy to do. Trusting is most challenging to do when bad stuff happens. I find when my heart is broken, I am in a storm, or darkness surrounds me, looking to this family of virtues is nearly impossible. The farthest thing from my mind in my storm is to trust. I can't seem to call forth an ounce of it when I need it the most.
The readings for the last few days have been all about sitting quietly in the storm, waiting on God, trusting him even if I don't understand. So today when my heart is sad and I want to let go of the balloon of hope. I will anchor it to my heart and wait patiently and expectantly for the Lord to act. He will do all things for the good of those who love him. Blessed is the woman who believed his promises would be fulfilled. It just has to be fulfilled in his time not my own. I need to trust and love him no matter the circumstances I find myself in. I must persevere in the faith, hope, love, trust, and patience. To wait on him to provide, while hard, is the most rewarding. Especially when he finally answers. I will wait on his answer and hang out with the best family I have ever known, the family of virtues.
Keep on Trucking















