The Word Says
Ministry
John 1:1
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.
A Book Preview
Book Preview
Hope Walked In
Hope Walked In is an accumulation of short stories improvised from the Bible and life.
The preview is Chapter One, titled-
Rock On
It’s an ordinary rock.
Larger than a pebble, smaller than a cobblestone, it weighs 7 grams. Its texture is corduroy rough. White speckles overlap its black background, giving the rock a dirty, grayish hue. At one angle, it resembles a tiny baby shoe. Twist it around, and it looks like the State of Indiana. It’s just an ordinary rock that would go unnoticed in a bed of them. A rock among billions of rocks. Hardly anything to get excited about.
A friend gave me this rock as a souvenir from her last vacation. A rock as a souvenir? Sounds silly, huh? Before you conclude its silliness, my daughter and I have a ritual of exchanging rocks from our travels. I have given her rocks from as far as Honduras and Zimbabwe, and some of her rocks came from a beach in New York and the Bahamas, which I have never visited.
A rock is a rock. It’s hardly anything to get excited about unless you know where it comes from. Unless it has value. Unless it has a history. When my friend handed me this rock, I thought, “How did she know about my daughter and me?”
I must have had a quizzical expression because my friend said, “I picked this up from the Sea of Galilee. It’s not much, but I thought you would like it.”
The Sea of Galilee! Where Jesus walked! Possibly, this rock was close by when Jesus first approached Simon and Peter. Did it witness Him saying, “I will make you fishers of men?” Perhaps it was near Jesus’ foot when He fed the five thousand. Possibly, it laid on the shoreline as Jesus’s first step pushed off the shoreline, and His next steps remained on the water’s surface. There’s a probability that Jesus or one of his disciples stood on it, kicked it, or tossed it into the Sea of Galilee while daydreaming. This I know; it was lying on the coastline, waiting for my friend to pick it up and give it to me.
This rock became different. It was no longer just a “simple rock” but a rock with a connection to the most influential person in history: Jesus!
Did the rock change? Nope. But my belief about it did. It now has a spiritual meaning. And if I believe she picked it up at the Sea of Galilee and not her backyard, it will always have meaning.
What we believe in, we live in.
Depending on the version, belief is in the New Testament of the Bible over 45 times and the word faith over 200 times. When Jesus healed the blind, the deaf, the bleeding, or the disabled, He referred to one’s belief or faith as the catalyst for the miraculous change.
Paul tells us in 2 Corinthians chapter 5, verse 17, “Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old is gone, the new has come.” The rock became new once I believed it came from the Sea of Galilee. Once we accept Christ as our Lord and Savior, we become new, but only if we believe it to be true, and it shows through our behavior. For if we don’t live as we say, do we believe? James says no. He says, “For just as the body without the spirit is dead, so also faith without works is dead.” (James 2:26. Underlining mine.)
The belief within itself is not enough to create change. Belief is only the mental energy it can change. Unless we put belief into action, it will only be a concept, not truth. Belief is the mental blueprint of the spiritual realm (we can’t see, touch, feel, taste, or hear belief, so it must be from the supernatural). Faith is creating the blueprint for the natural realm. Belief in something will not make it happen unless we act upon it.
Example: walking down the street on a wintry day, you encounter a shirtless man. You offer him your coat and ask if he believes it will keep him warm, and he answers yes. So, you hand him your jacket, but he never wears it and soon becomes frostbitten. Why? Because he doesn’t wear the coat. Putting on the coat is faith in action. So, true faith is acting upon what you believe to be true.
Rocks are ageless. After God separated the water from the vastness, He created the land on the third day. Rocks have been around since that third day. God made them tough and rugged. They stay around. My friend is truthful; I believe the small rock I hold in my hand was once where Jesus walked on the shores of Galilee.
Could you imagine the stories this rock could share if it could talk? All the exploits of Jesus and His disciples from an eyewitness point of view; more fish than the disciples’ nets could hold, twice. A storm Jesus calmed at the sound of His voice. Or maybe it lay where Jesus increased a snack of bread and fish into a buffet. Or when Peter stepped out of a floating boat. Oh, the tales this rock could tell!
Wait, we have that already!
It’s called the Bible.
But only if we believe.
The following article is edited from GotQuestions.org: Why should I believe the Bible?