"'Yes, that's so,' said Sam. 'And we shouldn't be here at all, if we'd known more about it before we started. But I suppose it's often that way. The brave things in the old tales and songs, Mr. Frodo: adventures, as I used to call them. I used to think that they were things the wonderful folk of the stories went out and looked for, because they wanted them, because they were exciting and life was a bit dull, a kind of sport, as you might say. But that's not the way of it with the tales that really mattered, or the ones that stay in the mind. Folk seem to have been just landed in them, usually - their paths were laid that way, as you pit it. But I expect they had lots of chances, like us, of turning back, only they didn't. And if they had, we shouldn't know, because they'd have been forgotten. We hear about those as just when on - and not all to a good end. You know, coming home, and finding things all right, though not quite the same - like old Mr. Bilbo. But those aren't always the best tales to hear, though they may be the best tales to get landed in! I wonder what sort of tale we've fallen into?"
Sam is pointing out that no one looks for "adventures" that often lead to headache and frustration (not to mention the constant threat of being captured and mauled by orcs). But it is what you do, when caught in the middle of one at the deepest, darkest, moment, when all hope seems lost, that really matters. Will you turn back in despair? Or will you go forward into victory?
Hebrews chapter 11 is all about faith. Paul lists off many of the great acts of faith in the Old Testament. Noah and the arc, Abraham following when God promised him new lands, Moses' parent's who kept him safe from the Pharaoh, Moses leading the Israelite people, the People trusting to cross the red sea, the People marching around Jericho, Rahab hiding the spies, Gideon, Samson, David, Samuel: far too many to list in one chapter of the bible! All of these people faced a seeming insurmountable challenge. They all had a moment when they could have turned back-when the world seemed too dark to press on, when the risk of ridicule appeared more than one individual could suffer-but they didn't. They pressed on. They kept going, they took the chance, they continued to do what they knew was right.
Why?
Because they had faith. They believed in the good that was promised to them, and it was worth every cost to attain because they knew without a doubt that it would happen.
Allow me to break it down to an experience we can all relate to-eating vegetables. Most kids hate at least one kind of vegetable. And in most families unless you eat those vegetables you will not get dessert. As such, most kids suck it up and eat those vegetables. They suffer through every individual pea, every string bean, or-if their parents are really heartless-every single bite of steamed spinach on their plate, because they know that chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream is coming. It is a complete certainty in their life. Clean your plate of all it's nasty, and you will get a delicious reward.
I want to live with faith that scarfs down vegetables because it will make dessert come even sooner.
Never heard it put that way! Gives me a whole new out look on life. I really enjoy reading this blog!
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My dear Rachel, You are an amazing young lady! Love you! Mom
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