Trust. Trust in us. Falling. Fall
on.
The words are
easy to say. Do you trust me? Often, we reply with a quick, “Sure, I
trust you…” But would your really, if it may not be “safe” and risking “danger”?
Wednesday brought our campers face to face with
the choice to trust in someone and take a risk. Pushed to the edge today, the e-Campers had to answer some
pretty tough questions for themselves.
Do you trust me
enough to lean on me to help you stand
(even if we cannot use our hands)?
Do you trust me enough to allow me to guide you with my words through a battlefield surrounded by your enemies who are all aiming for you?
The e-Campers
today talked about danger and taking risks. Together we discovered that choosing to trust someone is
difficult, but not impossible. We
relied on others to guide us and catch us when we fell. We learned that even if I am afraid,
having a friend there to walk beside me makes me able to conquer my fears. We learned what it means to have
someone’s back when they fall.
With the exciting
things we learned, we also discovered that no matter how much a person tries,
they could always make mistakes.
Today this meant getting hit with the wet sponge balls while we were
“the tanks”. We learned that
people could falter and mess up because they are humans.
Then we were
reminded that even though our friends and even our families might make mistakes,
we serve a God who will never fail us.
God may ask us to do things that cause us to ask ourselves, “Is this
safe?” Then we can remember that
our God, like C.S. Lewis wrote in, The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, is
not always safe, “Who
said anything about safe? Course he
isn't safe. But he's good. He's the King I tell you."
Our God isn’t a mythical creation in a story book. He isn’t a human that can fail us. He is, as David said in Psalm 18:2 a,
“The LORD is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer, my God, my rock, in whom
I take refuge.”
He will never
leave us wandering around like our tank drivers. He will never, ever let us fall, like the giant circle when
someone pulls to hard and we stumble.
His hands are mighty to save (MUCH mightier than our counselors, and
they were pretty strong when we did the trust falls).
He is our
rock. He is one that we believe
with all our hearts when He asks us to step off the edge into danger. To Him alone we will say with full
confidence that we have trust that we can fall on, no matter what He tells us
to face.
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