I’m sitting in my office comfy chair, as opposed to my desk chair, and in the mirror on the wall I see the reflection of a gift from a dear friend. It is a decorative stand with an encouraging word attached, that word is Believe. It is my reminder that whatever I have need of, the first step in receiving is believing.
I smile when I look at that sign. It is an answer from God when I have a question.
“God, will spring come to Colorado Springs?”
God: “Believe.”
“God, will I ever be a published author?”
God: “Believe.”
“God, can our nation get back to its firm roots?”
God, “Believe.”
Sometimes it is easy to believe, but in the deep, painful places it is hard. When the believing stretches on for twenty plus years and I ask, “When God?”
His answer is still, “Believe.”