Last night, my cousin Raegan comes into the living room and announces "I have a collection in my room of things about something that's sitting right next to you." Since I am on the couch, I venture "pillows?" which is quickly shot down.
"No!! Right next to you."
"Ok... hm... couches?" I offer with a grin.
"No! Don't you even know God?! He's right there next to you on the couch."
Taken by surprise, I can only muster "Sure, yes, of course he is." Then she proceeds to interrogate me on whether I "believe God". How clever is she? Oh I loved it! And I loved that she said "do you believe God?" when she actually meant "do you believe in God".
But what a great question, Christian, to ask yourself. Sure, you believe in God. But do you believe God?
I have been wondering that of myself today. Do I take God at his word? Do I trust that he knows the number of hairs on my head and that I am of worth to him (Matthew 10:29-31)? that I can release my worries and stress into his capable hands (Philippians 4:6-7)?
God has more for us than the "transaction" of salvation. He wants us to know him intimately because in so doing, we will find rest, fullness, joy, and the greatest love we can ever know!