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Understanding the Childlike Faith


Understanding the Childlike Faith

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

1. Children are trusting and full of faith, believing in things unseen.

2. They approach life with a sense of wonder and curiosity, eager to learn.

3. Children forgive easily and love unconditionally, showing grace to others.

4. They are honest and transparent, without hidden agendas or motives.

5. Children demonstrate humility and dependence, relying on others for care and guidance.

Dear Lord, help us to humble ourselves and come to you with childlike faith. May we embrace the innocence and purity of children in our walk with you, trusting in your love and grace. Amen.

My story

As I grew older, I began to understand the importance of having childlike faith. I had always been curious and eager to learn, but as I faced challenges and obstacles in life, I realized that I needed to approach them with the same innocence and trust that a child has. 

I remember the words of my teacher, who said that in order to truly understand and experience the Kingdom of God, I needed to let go of my doubts and fears and embrace the simplicity and purity of a child's heart. 

I began to pray and seek guidance from above, asking to be born again in spirit and to be filled with childlike faith. And as I did, I felt a sense of peace and joy wash over me, as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.

I started to see the world with new eyes, filled with wonder and awe at the beauty of creation. I felt a sense of trust and contentment, knowing that I was in good hands and that everything would be taken care of.

I realized that true wisdom is not found in knowledge or understanding, but in the humble and trusting heart of a child. And so I embraced my newfound faith and allowed it to guide me on my journey through life.

And as I walked in the light of that childlike faith, I discovered a peace and joy that surpassed all understanding. I knew that I had found my way to the Kingdom of God, not through my own efforts, but through the grace and love of a higher power.

And so I continue to walk in faith, trusting in the goodness and mercy of my Creator, knowing that as long as I remain childlike in my heart, I will always find my way back to the Kingdom of God.

Go deeper 

Childlike faith is indeed characterized by trusting in the unseen with a pure heart. This concept is reflected in Matthew 18:3 when Jesus says, "Truly, I say to you, unless you turn and become like children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven." Children are known for their simple trust in what they are told, without skepticism or doubt. This same kind of trust is what God desires from His followers.

In Hebrews 11:1, we are told that "faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen." This verse highlights the essence of childlike faith believing in things that are not visible to the human eye. This type of faith pleases God, as Hebrews 11:6 states, "And without faith it is impossible to please him, for whoever would draw near to God must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who seek him."

Therefore, childlike faith involves wholeheartedly trusting in God and His promises, even when we cannot physically see the outcome. It is a genuine, pure-hearted belief that God is faithful and true, regardless of our circumstances.

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