Throughout the season of Lent, we’ll be posting a series of reflections from members of our church community. This week’s post comes from Terry White:
Do you wonder about faith? I do. How do you learn to have faith? Where do you go to get it? Once you have it is it always there? Can you lose it? Is faith something you can give away? “Here, you want some of my faith? I got a little extra, you can have it. But I might need it back later.” How do you teach faith? What page is that on in the Bible? Do they teach that course at seminary? FAITH-301. What would the prerequisites be? Are the exams written, oral or practical? Do you get a grade in Faith class or is it a pass/fail course? Just how do you measure faith? Is it small or large? What is a little faith? Is that where you start? Would I die for my faith? I’d like to think that I would but I’m not sure I want to find out. Does that mean I wouldn’t die for my faith? So, many questions about faith. Why is faith so difficult?
After pondering this faith business off and on, organizing and reorganizing my thoughts on the matter. I have settled on it in this manner. Learning to have faith is sort of like learning to walk. You just do it.
I sat my granddaughter, Lelah, down for ‘the talk’ when she started showing an interest in walking. I said, Lelah , my beautiful child, you are only 8 months old. Are you sure you want to undertake this endeavor? It’s going to be tough. You’re going to do some crying, maybe even get a bloody nose. Lelah knows where her nose is, so she pointed to her nose. At the least, child, there will be bumps and bruises. Are you ready for that? Why don’t you just sit and play for a few more months. Let your Mom and Dad carry you around for a while longer. You know, once you start down this path there is no turning back. I laid it all out for her and she listened intently. When I had finished Lelah looked at me for a while. Then she crawled off babbling, on her way to the coffee table, where she promptly pulled herself up to a standing position. I guess I had her answer. So I went over to Lelah and let her grab my pointer fingers and we went for a walk. As we walked I told Lelah that her Poppy wouldn’t always be there as a crutch for her. I explained to her that she would need to rely on her inner ear to maintain her balance. Lelah knows where her ears are so she let go of my fingers to point to them. Yep, she fell. That was lesson #1. It wasn’t long and she was back on her feet ready to try more walking. It’s been over 200 days now and Lelah is becoming quite the little walker. We did have many more lessons and I probably should mention that Lelah’s parents did help some with her training in my absence. Fortunately, no one kept count of the falling and crying and frustration. Lelah just kept working at it and like magic she got better and better at walking. It won’t be long now and she will be running, trying to keep up with her cousins. One day when Lelah decides to talk, I’m sure she will be thanking Poppy for all his help teaching her to walk.
You can think about faith and read about faith and talk with others about faith but in the end you have to have your own faith. You just decide you want it and start using it and it happens by instinct. Let your inner self take control. After all it did a pretty good job teaching you to walk. It all starts with desire. Go out and do it. There will be bumps along the way. Just keep working at it. Have a little faith. Take a walk and it will grow.
