2/15/2026
"How is God stretching your faith today?"
Daily Walk
It seems as if everyone has an opinion about just about everything these days! I was just talking with my son about the possibility of a new adventure - a job opening that offers national and international travel. It's involving books, and I love to read, although I must admit that I haven't had much time to read anything other than scriptures and prayer points lately. I do have my quiet time in the morning, but in the evenings I am generally trying to finish my blog, or trying to catch up, and I have to prepare for my group meeting on Thursday or another event. Still, I do manage to squeeze in a chapter or two of a missionary story now and then. I want to do better this year, so I am stacking the books in a pile on the window seat in my bedroom. Maybe that will encourage me to read more, or at best, to dust more. Sometimes my life gets a bit intense...well, maybe it is intense, but I do watch an occasional movie to wind down and prove that I am normal - whatever normal is! But then, I had to repent recently for asking God to make me normal, and I don't think that is His plan for me. At least not in the sense that I wanted normal to be.
My son didn't think that this job would be a "fit" for me, because he said I didn't fit the mold! What does that even mean? When I asked him that question, he flat out told me that I'm too old! "People want Gen Z," he said. Imagine that? My son saying his mother is too old to get a job. It makes me want to apply just to see if he's right. I told him that I could clean up very nicely, thank you, Mister, but he only smiled. He doesn't think I understand what he is trying to convey to me, but I really do. Still, my competitive spirit wanted to show him he was the one who did not get it. I may yet have miles to go before I sleep!
This is a fine introduction to my question noted above about how God is stretching my faith. I did make a recent decision to change some things with my finances, not that I really have any true money coming in. But I'm stepping out in faith, plus I have been asked to consider another possibility as well. I'm still waiting for my car to be delivered, and that has proven to be another step for me that has been uncomfortable. I was so used to my car, because I had Nissie since his infancy, so we grew together over the years. Right now, as a retired person, not as "fluid" in cash flow as I was when I was working, I can't afford to take risks having debts and car payments. Life is full of daily surprises, and God is teaching me that He provides for my needs, which I already know, as He's been taking care of me all my life. He's the one who gives me opportunities, so perhaps He's the one I should consult about the job I mentioned above. And, everything I have, including money, is His anyway, on loan to me. But one step at a time.
This weekend Pastor Jack was teaching from Romans 15:30-33 finishing the Apostle Paul's letter to the Romans he was writing from Corinth. In this portion of the epistle Paul is sharing his desire to meet with the Christians in Rome, asking them to come along with him through the Lord Jesus Christ through the love of the Spirit of the Lord within them, striving together with him in prayer. His one desire is to preach the gospel, the message of Jesus Christ to anyone and everyone who will listen. He wants them to share the same enthusiasm and love of Christ that he has. Of course hanging with Paul, preaching the good news, became dangerous, as not everyone received the message. Paul had no problem with angry crowds. Pastor Jack said that in studying he found out that Paul was a little man, frail, older at this point with bowed legs from walking so much, and of course he had been beaten, stoned, ship wrecked, and jailed in chains many times, but he was still a power house for God. He was beheaded in the end, but the fact is that he was so transformed from the proud, arrogant younger man, Saul of Tarsus, who persecuted, tortured, and put believers in jail, was that his obsession for the old man became a passion for the new man crucified with Christ. He wasn't afraid, and death held no sway over him. When Paul was being transferred to Rome, he had 270 armed soldiers traveling with him, and he was chained, as they feared for his life. Remember he's a frail, older man at this stage, humble, non-threatening yet with a powerful message of the cross of Christ. Although Paul was humble and surrendered to God, knowing that he did not have to rely on any man's support, because God provided all the resources he needed, still God put him to the test.
In 2 Corinthians 12 Paul describes how he was given visions and revelations of the Lord. He didn't know if he was in the body or out of the body, but he says that he was caught up into Paradise to meet the Lord and shown things about the future. He later states that just so he would not become proud or feel "exalted" that he was given a thorn in the flesh, described as a messenger of Satan to "buffet" him. There have been many speculations about his "thorn," but no one knows for certain where it was physical or otherwise. Paul was indeed a very humble man, compassionate, eager to share the gospel message, and he was grateful that he was chosen to take the message to the Gentiles. I have wondered if perhaps I have been given a thorn in the flesh with this incessant noise in my head that gets louder some days than others. I in no way can be compared to the man of God Paul was, but sometimes I wonder if God uses such things to get our attention. He chooses the foolish things of this world to confound the wise, so I don't know.
Paul's entire journey in faith, responding to the plan of God for his life, was one of stepping out, not looking back, focused on the call of God, directed by the voice of Holy Spirit leading him and holding him back, if he wanted to go before it was time for him to go. This is the life I want, and I pray it is the life that I am living for Christ, as I yield myself to Him daily. My attempts to blog is a lesson in faith, and of often going way past my comfort zone. God has drawn me into some tight circles of friends, although I'm unknown to them, but they consider me and the others like me, to be family. I don't understand many things in my life, I just try to be obedient to His voice. Maybe that is my normal?!
