January 14, 2026 Filling up Faith

I think the drought is getting to me. I’m asking for precip in any form. Anything. Snow, ice, mist, fog, rain. We need more rain
Desperately. I know things work out – but it seems when one thing bothers me … every other worry is also heightened until I’m swimming in it.
Some days faith feels fierce.
As in … I actually feel like I’m flying around here on full faith.
Knowing … full-well that everything works out as it should.
Down deep I know.
Other days faith feels fragile.
And, some days it feels missing.
Fear creeps in quietly.
Words land wrong.
Zingers go straight to the heart.
Confidence gets rocked.
Unexpected expenses stack.
Sleep slips.
All the things come at once to shake the faith.
And, trust … just feels heavier than it should. Unreachable.
Does it happen to you, too?
Then, God grabs me.
He reassures that faith isn’t loud.
It isn’t panic dressed up as prayer.
Faith is staying – when running feels easier.
Faith is leaning … when legs shake.
Faith is choosing trust when fear keeps talking.
Faith takes on every promise of our Maker.
God doesn’t ask for perfection.
He asks for belief.
And, belief isn’t just knowing He can.
It’s trusting that He will.
Scripture says it plainly:
“And it is impossible to please God without faith. Anyone who wants to come to Him must believe that God exists and that He rewards those who sincerely seek Him.” Hebrews 11:6 (NLT)
Faith shows up quietly.
Again.
And, again.
And, again.
Keep seeking.
Keep trusting.
He sees you.
And, me.
And, at His command, He releases throngs of angels to move in the heavenlies on your behalf and mine.
What kind of love is that, anyway? There are not enough words to describe it.
Ask.
In His Love and Light,
Angie

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