Greetings Dear Reader,
I know that I have written about faith often. It would be repetitive to define and show its
import here. Not that I am not
repetitive but rather that I have another purpose. I want to express my gratitude for the gift
of faith.
I worked hard to get to the place where I believed but once
there it was cemented and strong. I can
stand on faith as if it were iron. There
are times when I fear or doubt but beneath that is a bedrock of faith that does
not fail me.
I do err in thinking it is that easy for others. That error is what necessitates the
gratitude. I do not wish to take faith
for granted. It like any good thing is a
gift from God. It is a treasured gift
since without it one cannot please God.
The other prime reason to be thankful for faith is that it
is a primary element. It is what forms
things that are hoped for. It is what
proves the unseen. When God gives us
faith he gives us a scaffold, a tool, and materials.
As I move toward Advent and the celebration and the object
of my faith I feel great gratitude for that faith. The primary way to show that gratitude is to
live my faith. I must also keep in perspective
that faith comes easy for me now and that is not true for everyone. I am thankful for its protection as
well. It is what fuels my hope when I
feel hopeless. It is what quells my fear
when faced with terror and pain.
By faith one was commended
For the sacrifice he made
Another out of holy fear
Built an ark the world to save
Another left his homeland
and as a stranger he'd reside
But none received the promise then
And so, in faith, they died.
Others conquered kingdoms
Quenched the fury of the flames
Some made strong in battle
Some were raised to life again
But many more were martyred
Midst the crowds loud clamoring
By faith they would not bow the knee
Nor kiss the emperor's ring
Faith understands and offers
It assures and calms our fears
It can shut the mouths of lions
And make sense of scars and tears
We persevere in hope
And with conscience clean and clear
We walk this fallen wilderness
With Salvation's Pioneer
Being sure of what we hope for
Seeing what is yet unseen
A universe from nothingness
New life where none had been
The known made from unknowable
And hope for the comfortless
Who hear and hold on firmly to
The faith that they possess
Faith understands and offers
It assures and calms our fears
It can shut the mouths of lions
And make sense of scars and tears
We persevere in hope
And with conscience clean and clear
We walk this fallen wilderness
With Salvation's Pioneer
So fix your eyes upon the Champion
As you seek to run the race
Understanding that He cheers you on
As you long for His embrace
So hold on and do not grow weary
Of the faith that you profess
Remembering that you are ringed around
By this cloud of witnesses
Faith understands and offers
It assures and calms our fears
It can shut the mouths of lions
And make sense of scars and tears
We persevere in hope
And with conscience clean and clear
We walk this fallen wilderness
With Salvation's Pioneer
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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