“JESUS, I BELIEVE IN YOU.”

As I have shared previously, our family hot tub has turned into my prayer closet. Those moments of sitting out there at night once the kids have gone to sleep, have become invaluable. Even if it is just a couple minutes of silence from our world of chaos and noise. Recently that has changed a little bit though. With the temperatures changing and it getting colder out, all our kids have taken to it as their swimming pool. Now it seems a few nights a week, one of the girls will say as clear as can be, “hot tub, hot tub.” So who can turn down that family time right?

At first I was honestly frustrated, arguing with God, “but that is my time.” (Talk about being selfish). Honestly it turns into a comedy hour. Seriously, I encourage you now to picture yourself in this scene. All of us jammed into a 4 person inflatable hot tub, with not much room to spare. Eli trying to swim laps under everyone else’s legs, Silas acting like he is falling off the side to see how big of splash he can make. The twins learning to get their head under the water or to hold on the side while kicking their feet. Let’s just say a lot of laughter and joy takes places in these precious few moments.

Anyway, I share all that because last week I was explaining to them about it being my prayer closet; my moments to just sit and talk to Jesus. Silas then asked me if he could talk to Jesus like that. “Absolutely bud. What would you want to say to him?” His answer truly caught me off guard. “Dad, I think I would just say, Jesus I believe in you.” I really didn’t know how to respond. “Is that all you’d say or ask?” His eyes started looking around and you could tell his mind was searching, then simply, “yep, that’s all I’d say, I believe in you.”

So simple, yet so profound. What if our faith as adults was just that simple. Instead of overthinking or trying to explain everything. Instead of thinking we need magic words or long drawn out prayers. Just a simple, “Jesus, I believe in you.”

Moments like that make me truly grateful for little kids and their simple minds. I am learning to embrace the everyday conversations where God continues to teach me through my kids. Faith through the eyes of a child. Maybe that is what God will teach me more of in 2024, to have faith like a child, what about you?

“Then he said, “I tell you the truth, unless you turn from your sins and become like little children, you will never get into the Kingdom of Heaven. So anyone who becomes as humble as this little child is the greatest in the Kingdom of Heaven.”

Matthew 18:3-4 NLT

“Helpless”

It’s the big day!  Our second child, Silas Koa is about to be born!  The emotions, the excitement, the anticipation, the unknown, yeah I am dealing with all of it right now.  As I sit here and wait watching the screens, counting the contractions, monitoring the heart rate, and checking on Lindsey I am noticing just how helpless I am in this situation.  So here has been my solution, I’ve been pacing, watching tv, eating, and driving Lindsey nuts, only to realize I have absolutely no control.  I can’t rush the process.  I can’t take her pain.  I can’t change how this will affect our future or how Eli will respond to being a brother.  It is one of the strangest feelings because if any of you know me, I like to have a sense on control in my life.

The truth is though, the more I admit how helpless I am, the more it forces me to just turn to God and trust him to be greater than my helplessness.  I can’t take Lindsey’s pain, but I can pray for Lindsey’s health and comfort.  I can’t change our future, but I can trust God when he says not to worry.   So I just sit and wait, finding comfort in God being God.

2 Corintians 12:9-10, “three times I begged the Lord to take it away, each time he said, “My grace is all you need.  My power works best in weakness.”  So now I am glad to boast about my weakness so that the power of Christ can work though me… For when I am weak, then I am strong.”

It’s crazy to think that it has been two years since sitting in this same spot waiting for Eli to be born.  Crying out to God that night, and having to just place Lindsey’s body in His mighty hands.

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Our lil man Eli Micyah

What if I learned how to live everyday in this same sense of helplessness and need of God? What if we all learned what it meant to truly be at a spot to have to just cry out because we can’t do anything.  I would dare to say we would see God work more in ways that only He can.  The problem, I believe, is that we have become so self-sufficient that we have lost what it means to need God in our daily lives.  Due to that, and relying on ourselves we have missed the power of God working around us.