Security
Security. The longer I am around, the more God reveals to me how desperately my heart longs for it. It is the issue that God seems to continually be pressing on my heart in recent weeks. It all started with a conversation I had with my wife Catherine about how eager I was for our church to be fully self-supporting. I began to ask myself “why”? And the honest answer is that even after seventeen years of seeing God faithfully provide support for our financial needs, I still long for “security” in our paycheck. Like many, last fall as the stock market free-fell, my stomach churned on the rare occasions I dared check my 401k. Now that we have seen a modicum of economic recovery, I am once again checking them regularly. Why? Security! As a typical American, it has been ingrained in my brain that security comes from money. Because with money, in our minds, comes the power to control our own destiny, to be self-sufficient, to be sure we will never want for anything.
But, what if this place is the exact opposite of what God wants for us? In my personal devotional times, I have been reading through the book of Hosea. And one of the sections of the book that God has really impressed on my heart is Hosea 13:4-6. Here God, speaking of the nation of Israel says, “I have been the LORD your God since the land of Egypt; and you were not to know any god except Me, for there is no savior besides Me. I cared for you in the wilderness, in the land of drought. As they had their pasture, they became satisfied, and being satisfied, their heart became proud; therefore they forgot about Me.” The nation of Israel was helpless in the wilderness of the Sinai desert; they had no means of providing for themselves. Every day their very lives were dependant on His provision of quail and manna. God provided for them and they clung to Him as their hope and their security. But once they were in the Promised Land, they had an abundance of food springing from the fertile soil and pasturelands. They had security; the ability to be self-sufficient and provide for their own needs. And what happened? Their hearts became proud and they forgot about God.
I find that when I am focused on the false security found in the things of this world, my heart does the exact same thing as the Israelites. I grow proud and I drift from God. But ultimately, the house of cards I have built around earthly security comes tumbling down. Because in the long run, the security I find in things other than God is an illusion, a mist that burns off with the morning sun. Relationships are broken, things get old and fail, fortunes are made and lost. Even as my proud heart drifts from dependancy on God, my anxiety level goes up as I try to play the game of providing security for myself, a game that I simply cannot win.
Perhaps this is why God throws a national financial crisis, as we are currently experiencing, our way every once and awhile. It reminds us proud Americans that money ultimately cannot provide our security, no matter how fat our bank account. He is the only source of true security. Psalm 18:2 says, “The LORD is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer, my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.”
I find myself in my human condition needing to preach daily to my anxious heart that my security is found in Christ and in Him alone. The best laid plans can fail, but Christ does not. When my soul finds my security in Him, I remember I am here on this planet not to indulge myself, but to glorify Him. I rest secure knowing that the God that created the entire universe and holds every second of the future in His mighty hand is my rock and my refuge, not an erratic stockmarket. I enjoy the amazing adventure of daily laying myself helpless before God and then experiencing His incredible provision. Daily, I learn about His character, His faithfulness, His love for me, and His ability to meet all my needs in a way this world simply cannot. I recall that my ultimate security does not lie in this world, but the one to come.
As I wrestle through this struggle, it does not mean I am going to become financially irresponsible. Nor does it mean that I am going to quit investing in my 401k. But, He is patiently teaching me, again and again, to check my heart regularly and ask my self, “In what, or in Whom, are you finding your security?”
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by Josh Perkins on 06.15.2009 by Scott Allen on 06.25.2009Great post Rich. God has been laying this on my heart lately as well. It is so easy to trust myself to an extent and then “allow” God to provide for the “big stuff.” The fence of comfort and security that I build up in my life lies in stark contrast to Hebrews 13:12-14,
“So Jesus also suffered outside the gate in order to sanctify the people through his own blood. Therefore let us go to him outside the camp and bear the reproach he endured. For here we have no lasting city, but we seek the city that is to come. ”
Too often I feel like I have a right to comfort, but I am called to leave the confines of the gates, or security, and come to Christ. It is there where I see my dependency on Him and am unable to “forget about Him.” There, at the cross, my pride is crushed and Jesus offers a security that will never fade. The question is, why do I always run back to the gates?
Please keep the posts coming. I really appreciate it.
Rich (and Josh), time and time again God is faithful to answer our prayers for even the smallest things. Yet, we doubt His provision. We can see 99 blessings, and then fret that He won’t answer the 100th one. This is the nature of our fallen condition; yet one day that nagging lack of faith will be replaced with glorious sight. I think these struggles (e.g., my retirement funds were down by half for a while) do help us in at least one area – weaning us from this world. As I get older, and it so often looks like the rats are winning the race, I do long for the day when my faith will be sight. This is not a death wish obviously, but the things that have seemed and do seem to be important do fade away. One last comment – in spite of my ongoing stupidity and ineptitude, I have not missed a meal in 60+ years. God is merciful, above all else.





WOW. Rich this was very encouraging to read. I constantly feel that tension in my heart as well. My heart is deceitful and searches for security in the things of this world and I hate it. I need to daily remind myself that this world is temporal and crucify the flesh. Much easier than said. I wish it wasn’t. In odd ways I wish my world would crumble that I might experience His power in greater ways. It’s very easy for me to rely on my gifts and not on God much like the Israelites in the promised land. Ultimately I just need to rely on and cling to the cross. My only hope is in Christ and His grace & mercy. Thanks for sharing from your heart, it is a helpful reminder.