"Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who promised is faithful." — Hebrews 10:23
I’ve been looking for hope all month long.
This month’s verse has been on our schedule for over a year, and just now, in this specific season I need it, like way down deep in me I need the hope promised in this verse. In some hopeless moments, I’ve personalized this verse saying, “Hold unswervingly to the hope you profess, because he who promised it is faithful” (Hebrews 10:23). You are faithful. Not me. Not my circumstance. I will hold unswervingly to you. And I’ve released (mostly) my white-knuckle grip on control and solutions, and I’ve tentatively stepped out with my whole heart onto the hope that is solid, has been solid, and will be solid.
And right here, standing on the hope of Jesus, I’ve found something that I lost for a minute there: JOY! I’ve found myself singing in my kitchen and dancing in my car—things I only do when joy spills over (things which incidentally embarrass and annoy all my people). And I was reminded of this small scrap of scripture, “Be joyful in hope” (Romans 12:12). Do you remember that verse from way back in January? There is a strong correlation between joy and hope. When our hope is in the right place, joy overflows. And the reverse is also true.
When our hope is in the wrong place, joy is absent.
I know this is true…like in my head. Even so, I make this mistake so often. In fact, this time last year I really struggled for joy because I’d misplaced my hope in a person (not Jesus), and when he left, my joy left too. And here’s the funny thing, I had just started writing our new Bible study, and the first verse was about joy (of course it was). Anyhow, I just had to share this story I wrote in that season with you.
- I confess my inability and even unwillingness to rejoice.
- I ask God to help me find my joy in Him.
- I preach this verse to myself. Like all day long. When the waves and breakers of sadness roll over me, when someone asks if I miss Josiah or how I’m holding up, when my hurting heart swells to burst, I speak these words to my soul: “Rejoice in the Lord, always!” What’s that? Having trouble? “I will say it again: REJOICE!”
HERE'S THE UPDATE:
Josiah is still off living his life, he left to go back to school just a few short weeks ago. Was I sad? Yes. But not crushed, not left in despair. This time around I did a better job of keeping my feet on the solid hope of Jesus—telling myself not only to “rejoice in the Lord” but also to “hold unswervingly to the hope [I] profess” and to “be joyful in hope” because “he who promised is faithful” (Philippians 4:4, Hebrews 10:23, Romans 12:12). These are the words I’ve clung to, words that have helped me put my hope in the right place and find joy, God’s own words for me in this season and in every season.
So let me encourage you…you can do this too!
Get God’s words in your heart and mind. Let them be your lifeline and lifeblood, the way you rewire your thoughts and realign your affections. And at the risk of being pushy, let us help you do it. Go grab our new Bible study and memorize all of Philippians 4:4-9 with us. Can you imagine?! Knowing all those words from God by heart?! At the end of that study you’ll be able to tell your own self to “rejoice in the Lord” and to “not be anxious about anything” and “whatever is true…right…lovely… think about these things” and “the God of peace will be with you.” I’m just sayin’. This is what we want to give you (the actual best thing we could give you): God’s Word in you. I hope it blesses you like it continues to bless me.