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"Faith sometimes begins by stuffing your ears with cotton."When Jesus says, "Just believe..." He is imploring, "Don't limit
your possibilities to the visible. Don't listen only for the audible.
Don't be controlled by the logical. Believing there is more to life than
meets the eye!"
"Trust Me," Jesus is pleading. "Don't be afraid; just trust."
A father in the Bahamas cried out the same plea to his young son
who was trapped in a burning house. The two-story structure was engulfed
in flames, and the family- the father, mother, and several children- was
on its way out when the smallest boy became terrified and ran back
upstairs. His father, outside, shouted to him: "Jump, son, jump! I'll
catch you." The boy cried: "But Daddy, I can't see you." "I know," his
father called, "but I can see you."
A similar example of faith was found on the wall of a
concentration camp. On it a prisoner had carved the words:
I believe in the sun, even though it doesn't shine,
I believe in love, even when it isn't shown,
I believe in God, even when He doesn't speak.
I try to imagine the person who etched those words. I try to
envision his skeletal hand gripping the broken glass or stone that cut
into the wall. I try to imagine his eyes squinting through the darkness
as he carved each letter. What hand could have cut such a conviction?
What eyes could have seen good in such horror?
There is only one answer: Eyes that chose to see the unseen.
As Paul wrote: "We set out eyes not on what we see but on what we
cannot see. What we see will last only a short time, but what we cannot
see will last forever" (2 Cor. 4:18).
Either to live by the facts or to see by faith. When tragedy
strikes we, too, are left to choose what we see. We can see either the
hurt or the Healer.
The choice is ours.
From "He Still Moves Stones" by Max Lucado
(Inspirational submitted by: Anonymous)