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Previous Challenge Entry (Level 2 – Intermediate)
Topic: Hope (05/04/06)

TITLE: Fanning the Flames of Faith
By Dr. Sharon Schuetz
05/08/06


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In the beginning, there is hope. Before every great work of art, before a nation is formed, before cathedrals are built, before a new life is born, there is hope. Hope is the seed of every great enterprise. It cannot be, if there is no hope.

Christopher Columbus left Spain because he had hope. The Pilgrims experienced unimaginable suffering just for the hope of freedom to worship their God. The early American settlers traveled in wagon trains, thousands of miles across unfamiliar and dangerous terrain, just for the hope of a better life.

Webster’s defines hope as a desire of some good, accompanied by at least a slight expectation of obtaining it. I once heard a pastor preach a message titled, There is No Such Thing as Hope. His premise was that we must have faith. “Faith is to be sought after with everything in us. Hope is useless and unnecessary. It is faith that moves mountains,” he spewed, “not hope.”

While it is true, faith is the drive that ultimately fuels our endeavors, hope is the spark that ignites faith’s flames. How can we be confident that we will obtain our desires without the seed of hope from which to build?

I saw a homeless man today pushing his shopping cart full of junk. The cart contained everything he possessed. His scraggly beard was as dirty as his matted, stringy hair. It was obvious he had not bathed for quite some time. The rags he wore hung loosely from his gaunt frame. What I remembered the most, however, was his eyes. Deep, dark, empty eyes that had lost all hope. Adversity had overcome his ability to believe in his dreams.

A young couple enters marriage with great hopes and dreams, anticipating the wonderful future they will build together. They quickly learn that adversity walks alongside their hope. He loses his job, she miscarries their first child, and they are forced to live with their parents in a house shrouded in disharmony. The question, “Why” hangs in the air.

Women buried their husbands along the wagon trail, yet they persevered and continued on their long journey west, their hope was their only comfort. The Pilgrims spent two months on the Mayflower enduring taunting by the crew, sickness, storms, and death before finally landing at Plymouth Rock. They continued, however, and today we are a free nation. Adversity was the constant companion of those heroes who struggled for a better way of life. Yet, hope was always close by, ready to encourage and nourish their battered faith.

Sometimes hope seems to hide in adversity’s shadow. Adversity wants us to believe that it can destroy us. It taunts us and tells us there is no use in trying anymore. It wants us to give up and accept our circumstances. The lump of disappointment in our throat nearly chokes the life out of us as we raise our head up and ask, “Why?”

We wipe our tears and look across the horizon; we can see a cloud moving toward us. What can it be? How can we endure anything else? As the cloud grows larger, we can see the blue suit with the huge red “H” on its chest. The blue cape of promise flaps as it moves closer. Hope has arrived. Adversity has to step aside while hope wraps its arms around us and soothes us with word of promise. Hope fuels our faith and we can go on once again.

Our dreams, desires, and promise are there for the taking. Adversity is there also, all set to destroy. Hope stands by, knowing that it will be needed many times before we have achieved our dreams. For those who will let it, hope fans the flames of our faith with the promise of a better tomorrow.


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dub W05/11/06
Nice sermonette, I wanted to rearrange some of your paragraphs, but this works okay.
Sally Hanan05/13/06
You seem to be prophetic, and with that, I think you could do a great job of turning this piece into a beautiful poetic piece of written art. Certain parts of it stand out that need to be captured into this picture - the homeless man, the blue cape among others.
Amy Michelle Wiley 05/15/06
This capsulizes hope well. Good job.
Pat Guy 05/15/06
'...hope fans the flames of our faith ...' Right on! :)

You hit a whole spectrum of truths and weaved them together into that one word - Hope. Great job!

A great devotional to start my day - thanks for that. It's so easy to lose hope.



T. F. Chezum05/15/06
This is a nice, well worded devotional.
Val Clark05/16/06
One of the best devotionals I've read on FWs this week. Good use of anecdotal experience and imagination. Expressed clearly without preaching.
Rita Garcia07/25/06
Sharon, this is a brilliant, and mulifaceted picture of hope. It should have been awarded the 1st EC award!!