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Cultivating a Childlike Sense of Wonder in Our Faith


Cultivating a Childlike Sense of Wonder in Our Faith

Scripture: "Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven." - Matthew 18:3

1. Treasure the simple joys in life, like a beautiful sunrise or a blooming flower.

2. Approach challenges with curiosity and an open mind, like a child eager to learn and grow.

3. Embrace the unknown with faith and trust, like a child who believes in his or her parents' guidance.

4. Find awe and wonder in the daily miracles of God's creation, from the stars in the sky to the intricacies of a single snowflake.

5. Share your sense of wonder with others, inspiring them to see the world with fresh eyes and a grateful heart.

Dear Heavenly Father, help us to maintain a childlike sense of wonder and awe in our faith journey. Open our eyes to the beauty and mystery of your creation, so that we may approach life with joy, curiosity, and gratitude. Amen.

My story

I remember the first time I saw a rainbow as a child. It stretched across the sky in vibrant colors, a magical arc that seemed to touch the earth. I was filled with awe and wonder at the beauty of the world around me, and in that moment, I felt a whisper of something greater than myself - the presence of God.

As I grew older, the world became more familiar, more predictable. I learned the names of things, how they worked, and why they existed. And yet, despite my knowledge, I yearned for that sense of wonder that I had as a child, a sense of wonder that stemmed from the divine.

One day, I stumbled upon a secluded garden filled with flowers of every color, shape, and size. The air was thick with the sweet scent of blossoms, and a gentle breeze carried the sound of birdsong. I felt a stirring in my soul, a connection to the divine presence that surrounded me.

I sat down in the middle of the garden, closed my eyes, and let the beauty and serenity of the place wash over me. And in that moment, I felt God's infinite and eternal presence embracing me, filling me with a sense of wonder and awe that transcended the physical world.

From that day on, I sought out moments of beauty and magic, finding wonder in the smallest of things – a dewdrop glistening on a leaf, a bird soaring through the sky, a child's laughter. And in those moments, I felt a deep connection to God and the spiritual wealth that surrounded me.

Go deeper 

Cultivating a childlike sense of wonder in our faith is essential for deepening our relationship with God and growing in spiritual maturity. Jesus Himself emphasized the importance of childlike faith, stating in Matthew 18:3-4 that unless we become like little children, we will never enter the kingdom of heaven. This childlike faith involves humility, trust, and a willingness to approach God with awe and wonder.

In order to cultivate this childlike sense of wonder, we must approach God's Word with a sense of curiosity and openness, like a child eager to learn. We should marvel at the beauty and complexity of creation, recognizing God's handiwork in every aspect of our world (Psalm 8:3-4). Additionally, we can deepen our sense of wonder through prayer, worship, and fellowship with other believers, as we experience the presence and power of God in our lives (Psalm 145:4).

By embracing a childlike sense of wonder in our faith, we can experience the joy and freedom that comes from trusting in our Heavenly Father like a child trusts in their earthly parent. This humility and awe before God can lead us to deeper intimacy with Him and a greater understanding of His love and grace.


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