Time for a little quiz.
How many things can you think of that you can’t see, but you know they exist?
Wind, electricity, tiny molecules.
If you can’t see them, how do you know they exist?
Right again – we know they exist because we can see their manifestations. The wind moves the trees and we feel it against our faces when it blows. Electricity is there, running through the wires of our homes so that when we flip the switch, the lights turn on and our computers boot up to connect us to the world. Scientists can take objects and magnify them hundreds of times, allowing us to see tiny particles not visible to our naked eyes.
I can’t see God, but I know he’s there – through the answers to prayer. There have been too many of them and they have been too specific to the circumstances I faced to discount them as “coincidences.”
I see him in the intricacies of nature. The animal world astounds me – how each creature has specific adaptations enabling it to live and thrive in its environment. I simply cannot accept that so many things came together by mere chance to make it so.
I see him in the beauty he brings out of the ashes of my life. No one by a loving God can take tragedy and turn it into triumph. He takes defeat and turns it into a chance to overcome. He takes abuse and turns it into an opportunity for salvation. He takes the broken shards of my dreams and fuses them together into fine crystal so his light can shine through to the world.
No, I can’t see God with my eyes, but wearing the glasses of faith my heart can see him every moment of every day.
Thank you Father for being the light in my darkness, the strength for my weakened hands and the love that keeps me going when I want to give up. Thank you for being visible to the eyes of my soul. Amen.