Posts Tagged Trust
The Shepherd’s Supervision
Posted by James in Uncategorized on September 26th, 2009
You are all sons of God through faith in Messiah Yeshua (Christ Jesus), for all of you who were baptized into Messiah have clothed yourselves with Messiah. There is neither Jew nor Greek, slave nor free, male nor female, for you are all one in Messiah Yeshua. If you belong to Messiah, then you are Abraham’s seed, and heirs according to the promise. -Galatians 3:26-29
As believers in Yeshua, we attach ourselves to him and to the Father; the God of Abraham, Issac, and Jacob. We have “faith” in the Father through the Son, but what is faith? Sometime ago, I wrote an article for this blog called What is Bitachon?. Bitachon is a Hebrew word that describes in amazing detail, all of the components that make up having true faith and trust in God. When we use the word “faith” in English, we tend to miss the full meaning of what God is asking of us.
Emunah is a component of Bitachon, defined as an “awareness of Hashem (The Lord; Hebrew: “The Name”) as all-powerful and in absolute control.” According to Dr. Menachem Kellner in his article for My Jewish Learning, “In the Torah, faith in God means trust, not belief in particular propositions”. I’ve already included the link to Dr. Kellner’s article, so you can read it in full. However, in short, Dr. Kellner gives Abraham as an example of emunah, when Abraham, at the Word of God, uprooted his entire family, and travelled to the Land he did not know (see Genesis 12:1-6).
The world is full of hardships and difficulties. No doubt, each of you reading this blog has crises, grief, worry, or lament in your lives. I know there are many of those experiences in my life and my heart as well. There are times when I can’t sleep. There are times when I weep, and pour out my very spirit at the feet of God, begging him for mercy and compassion. There are many, many things in my life; and in all our lives that we have no direct control over, yet those things seem to land on us like an avalanche of granite. Where is our hope?