![]() ![]() If God ever gave me a new name, it probably would have been “Madua” (in Hebrew, it means “why”…what is the reason…what is the cause). I’ve spent my life trying to figure things out. The memory of that kinda pain fades with time)ģ) they haven’t actually thought things through. (let’s just get that one right out of the way)Ģ) they have forgotten. These days, I’d probably say I’m a bit of a “doubt snob.” By that, I mean that when I hear a Christian say they’ve never doubted God, I would wonder if:ġ) they are lying. ![]() I used to think that doubt was evidence of a lack of faith. You could just keep on walking.įrom O Me of Little Faith: True Confessions of a Spiritual Weakling If there were no uncertainty at all, a leap of faith wouldn’t even be necessary. Faith was action – action taken right in the middle of your doubts. ![]() Faith wasn’t a set of beliefs, or an ability to hold onto those beliefs without wavering. …faith wouldn’t even exist if doubt were not also present, because the essence of faith was the leap taken in the face of uncertainty. It’s believing and acting alongside your doubts… ![]()
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