Finding Love in Prayer

Beloved People of God,

It seems only natural that after the first week of Advent in which we focus our hearts and minds on hope, the Spirit of God would lead us into love. Perhaps that’s why so often when we try to slow down, to take a breath and fix our thoughts on hope, we stumble into despair. What was meant to be a time of quiet rejoicing in eternal hope becomes cloudy with the worries of the world. Friend, all the more reason to hold to hope!

The cord of hope that God lowers to us is not something we can create. Divine hope is not something humanity can manufacture. God’s hope must be extended to us. Only then can we take hold of it. But this presents a whole new worry. When we grip tightly to the rope of God’s hope, He begins to lift us from our muck and mire (perhaps the very thing we were praying He would do!). But no sooner has He begun lifting us, we are tempted to let go of hope because without our present condition (our cares and concerns, our anxieties and all the things we define our lives with) we won’t know who we are! We let go of hope and cling to the things we think are within our control. 

John Bunyan described this in his classic Pilgrim’s Progress as the “slough of despond” (or as we might say it, the bog of despair). But when his protagonist, Christian, was stuck in the swamp, Help came along, took him by the hand, and helped lift him out. Christian could have struggled against Help. He could have stressed and strained and in his vain effort pulled his potential rescuer in with him!

Beloved, as we hold to hope this week and feel the impulse to achieve by our own power and might, hear the wisdom of Madame Guyon: “Rest. Rest. Rest in God’s love. The only work you are required now to do is to give your most intense attention to His still, small voice within.” 

For His Name’s Sake,

Brett