Hope is one of
those intangibles. It’s something we cannot live without but at the same time
we can’t put our finger on it. It’s not really a feeling, but it’s not entirely
a decision or act of will either. It exists somewhere in the middle. Somewhere
in the human fiber that is both essential, but yet indefinable. We have all
heard of the stories of people in extreme circumstances that have died when their
expectation for rescue had been taken away, or of the person who passed away, not for
any medical reason, but from a broken heart. I think hope is at the center of
this. It beats within our heart like a living thing, ingrained in the very
muscles and nerves of our physical body. It drives us, it moves us, it makes
us, us. It exists at the center of who we are, around which the rest of us
revolves like planets around the sun. It is the cornerstone of our personal
universe, and as such, tells us much about ourselves and the human condition.
Because
so much of our personal happiness and self satisfaction springs from where our
hope is grounded, it would follow that to put our hope into something temporary
would be foolish and almost unimaginable for intelligent and rational creatures
such as ourselves. But, this is exactly where we find ourselves a lot of the
time; hoping in our money, our house, our education, our talents, or even our
football team. In the back of our minds, I think we all have an awareness of
how ridiculous this is. To cement such an important thing like hope on objects
that shifts and slides is borderline insane, yet here we are living for our paycheck,
or our success, or our new clothes; or whatever else we think will make us
happy. You fill in the blank, you know what it is for you.
In Ecclesiastes,
Solomon talks about how everything is meaningless without God and that it is
like the wind, fleeting, and always just beyond our grasp. We can chase after
the wind that we can never catch, or we can turn down a different path and see
that what we have been searching for and seeking after rather is light, our
flashlight, our ultimate hope. I took the wind to be the world and so many
times when I have chased after the things of this world, I have been let down
and left in the dark. But then when I chased after the light (God), I found and
am finding that my life is so much better and less chaotic. Rather than chasing
after the wind we need to begin to chase after the light. For when you do you
will see that life simply becomes easier and that you are filled with a greater
hope because rather than relying on your own success you are finding your fulfillment in a right relationship with God. You have a choice. God is coming
in your direction and it’s your choice to accept Him or not.
“In him was life, and that life was the light
of men. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness has not understood
it” (John 1:4-5). When it says “the darkness has not understood it” this means
that the darkness of evil never has and never will overcome or extinguish God’s
light. When we follow Jesus, the true Light, we can avoid walking blindly and
fall into darkness because He removes the darkness from our lives! What greater
hope can we have in this life than that fact that darkness will never
extinguish God’s light, the light inside of us? When we choose God we are
choosing love, we are choosing to have hope in our lives. "Believing in
God is as much like falling in love as it is making a decision. Love is both
something that happens to you and something you decide upon" (Donald
Miller). It’s a decision and a choice to accept all that God has to offer and
when we do, He is filled with so much joy for He now has a new son or daughter
in His family. He welcomes you with open arms and says, “Welcome home, you once
were lost but now you have been found!” (reference to Luke 15:20 and 24).