First Flight

“The Hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.” As I watched the 787 roll down the runway on the computer, and then jumped to the window to watch it and the chase planes head north, I was struck with how much of our hopes are focused on that delivery system like it was the provider rather than on the real Provider behind it all. Too easily we sink into dependence on our company, on the economy, on our offerings and fuzz up our focus on the Real. After all, we can see the company, we can see the airplane, we can see the people in the church. But, we can’t see the Provider.

We can count the money in our paycheck; we can see the ripple effect of a new plane in our stores and restaurants; we can count the money in the offering. But, we can’t count on any of them. Companies move. Customers cancel orders. People get disgusted, disappointed, and disillusioned. They leave churches. Offerings evaporate. Our real Provider is always there.

When we fix our hopes on an airplane, a pastor, or even a parent, we will ultimately be disappointed. That’s because God is the real Provider. He is behind every harvest, every paycheck, every provider with a little “p”. He is our source, our real Provider.

So, when we are fearing economic instability or corporate shakiness, when those on whom we’ve depended for years make disappearing noises, look above them all. They are not now and never have been our Provider. They may have been answers to prayer, but they were never the Answerer of prayer.

Speaking of the birds of the air, Jesus said,
your heavenly Father feeds

Speaking of the flowers of the field, Jesus said,
God clothes

Speaking of our needs, Jesus said,
your heavenly Father knows that you need

The hopes and fears of all the years are not met on a first flight of a new generation of airplanes. They are met in the Person of the Provider who was in that little town of Bethlehem 2000 years ago.