Thank goodness that a batch of ice came flying through NC in time to postpone my first meeting of Faith in the Valley! I am desperately needing to figure out what I actually mean by FAITH IN THE VALLEY?
What is it? Who has it? Is it good? Is it bad? How do I get it?
The idea of faith in the valley occurred to me as I talked with my friend Kay about examining the stories of Bible characters in the middle of the journeys. She pointed out that there are a lot of neat stories where the character thinks that they are at the end, but really, the story is only half told.
For example, there’s 1 Kings 19.
After Elijah stands up to Ahab and Jezebel, calls down the fire from heaven that makes the prophets of Baal (and frankly Baal himself) look like chumps, he outruns a chariot before a huge drought-busting rain drenches the earth. After that astonishing feat of personal achievement and success and being very zealous for the Lord (Ta-da, drum roll. . . .)
he gets really depressed and goes out and sits under a broom tree and says “I have had enough Lord. Take my life.”
And I bet he thinks that this is the end. He wants it to be the end. He’s tired and exhausted and seems to be kind of over the prophet-gig.
But this isn’t the end. There’s more. There’s food and rest and 40 days and 40 nights and climbing a mountain and an earthquake and a fire and going back the way you came.
Ughh. I literally just saw that phrase for the first time ever. Now I am having one of those shivery little writing moments where all the ideas and things come together in brain and fingertips.
Once upon a time, I moved around the planet to be very zealous for the Lord and live in a valley and be tremendous. But after 20.5 months, I turned around and came RIGHT BACK HOME. God basically said, “Go back the way you came.”
And then I had a colicky baby. And lived in a crummy old apartment. And experienced unemployment. And slogged wearily through the hottest drought-filled summer of my lifetime. And waited to figure out what it all meant.
It was not the outcome that I was going for. It was pretty depressing.
I have spent a lot of years trying to figure out why that happened. Why did we fail? Did we mishear the plan? Did we do something wrong? Did God get us there and then not care what happened? God, why did you move us around the whole entire planet to be missionary teachers, just to move us back home 20 months later? Wasn’t there an easier way?
Little by little, I have seen the shards of stained-glass that are making up the answer. But one the many answers that I’ve gotten is that coming home the long way . . . . the longest way in fact, was supposed to be my story. And telling that story is important.
So, back to valley faith.
We know that blind faith is kind of like what Noah did, believing that it would rain even though he’d never seen rain. He had no knowledge of what he would see.
And we know that childlike faith is believing without doubt that incredible, even miraculous things, can happen because children lack experience and cynicism.
So, I guess when I think of valley faith, I kind of think of, crazy faith. It is maintaining faith when the realities are KNOWN. The facts are TRUE. It is maintaining faith when years have gone by where “the plan” hasn’t worked. It is actually still talking to God when all your expectations have been dashed. When eyes and experience and knowledge say that faith is useless . . . . that’s when you have valley faith. It is believing that what feels like the end of the story, is actually just the middle.
- When the story says that your brothers sold you into slavery, you are in jail because your crazy boss’ wife accused you of harassment, and the one cupbearer guy you helped get out of jail has forgotten all about you. Valley faith.
- When the story says that you are a slave and have been given as mistress to your boss’ husband, only to be reviled and thrown into the desert to die with your child. Valley faith.
- When the story says that you left home to escape a drought and your husband dies, and your sons die, and you have to move home, and you change your name to mean “bitter.” Valley faith.
Those are three of the stories that we are going to study as we talk about valley faith. If it sounds depressing, just remember, these stories don’t end this way.
For week 1, I need you to read Joseph’s WHOLE story. Genesis 29: 31-30:25, 37, 39-45, 46:28-50. It is a doozy, but it has lots of highs and lows to make it interesting. In a subsequent post, I’m going to include a list of questions and activities for your personal study and for discussion during our meeting next Tuesday.
4 thoughts on “What is Valley Faith?”
A much needed study. Thank you!
Oh man, first of all YAY FOR YOU WRITING.
Second, I’m in the midst of this podcast and I’ve interviewed 2 people so far with several in the queue and this is exactly what I’m hearing…modern-day stories of VALLEY FAITH. When the plans did not turn out like they thought–one includes a missionary that had to come home early, by the way, and then didn’t go back and yet they still stayed faithful to God’s plans. I love these labels of each type of faith. I think it gives me a handle to understand what type of faith we’re talking about. I’m rambling and not making a point, really. Just wanted to say it resonated with me.
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I took one look at that photo and I knew. I. just. knew. Everything you meant. Been there – maybe in the same plane, overlooking the same valley. Something about that plane ride is deeply imprinted on my soul. Flying so high above the valley – yet feeling so deep in the valley. Words cannot express. Dear friend, God bless you.
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