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The Courage to Begin


 The Courage to Begin

A Devotional Essay by Harold Mawela

Part One: The Morning I Hid From My Own Life

Let me tell you about a Tuesday morning in Akasia—a Tuesday that nearly cost me everything.

I sat on the edge of my bed, the sun already fierce over the Pretoria skyline, a cup of rooibos growing cold beside me. My phone buzzed with messages. My laptop glowed with unopened emails. My spirit whispered with unfinished prayers. But I could not move. I was a man frozen in the doorway of his own destiny, held captive not by chains but by the fear of beginning.

Is it not true that we all feel this? That the weight of what we must do presses down until we cannot breathe, until the simplest task becomes a mountain, until we choose the paralysis of procrastination over the possibility of progress?

That Tuesday, I did not write. I did not answer. I did not pray. I simply sat, and in my sitting, I allowed the assassin of peace to do its work. The email I avoided grew fangs. The phone call I postponed became a mountain. The first step I refused to take multiplied into a thousand terrors.

And then the Word came.

"Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with all your might." Ecclesiastes 9:10

Not tomorrow. Not when you are ready. Not after you have prayed enough. Just do it. Now. With all your might.

I rose from that bed like a soldier rising from a foxhole. I opened my laptop. I wrote one sentence. Then another. And the monster that had seemed so fearsome dissolved like smoke before the wind.

Part Two: The Theology of Beginning

Let us define our terms clearly.

Procrastination is not laziness—though laziness is its cousin. Procrastination is the deliberate delay of a known duty, a conscious choice to postpone what your conscience, your calling, or your God has commanded. It is rebellion dressed in the garments of "waiting for the right time."

The courage to begin is not the absence of fear. It is action in the presence of fear. It is the trembling hand that writes anyway. The stammering tongue that speaks anyway. The fearful heart that steps anyway.

Here is the truth that will set you free:

What you postpone, you empower. What you attack, you disarm.

What you avoid grows. What you begin diminishes.

I have walked the streets of Soshanguve and seen young men who postpone their purpose until the alcohol numbs their ambition completely. I have sat in the churches of Mamelodi and heard believers who postpone their testimony until the opportunity passes forever. I have counselled the broken in Atteridgeville who postpone their healing until the wound becomes a grave.

The Scripture declares unequivocally: "As long as it is day, we must do the works of him who sent me. Night is coming, when no one can work." (John 9:4)

Jesus Christ worked while it was day. God labors still. And you—you who are made in His image are called to do the same.

Part Three: The Apologetic for Action

A common objection arises in the minds of many believers:

"But Harold, surely we must wait upon the Lord? Surely we must pray before we act? Surely we must seek God's will before we move?"

Yes. And no.

Let me formulate this argument with precision:

Premise One: Prayer is essential. Without it, we are like archers shooting in the dark.

Premise Two: Prayer was never intended to become paralysis. The same Jesus who prayed all night also walked on water, cleansed the temple, and confronted the Pharisees.

Premise Three: Therefore, prayer that does not lead to action is not prayer it is superstition. It is the pagan who cries to Baal from morning until noon without result (1 Kings 18:26-29).

Here is the distinction that will save you: Prayer positions the heart; action deploys the hand. You need both.

The evidence from Scripture is overwhelming:

· Moses prayed at the Red Sea—then stretched out his hand.

· Joshua prayed before Jericho—then marched for seven days.

· Nehemiah prayed for Jerusalem—then inspected the walls by night.

· Peter prayed on the rooftop—then went to Cornelius's house.

Praying without doing is like a farmer who prays for rain but refuses to plough. Doing without praying is like a soldier who charges into battle without orders. But praying and doing that is the army of God advancing.

Part Four: The Monster Was Smoke

Imagine, if you will, a young man named Thabo in Tembisa. He has a business idea—a spaza shop that sells fresh vegetables to his community. But fear paralyzes him. What if he fails? What if people laugh? What if the bigger shops crush him?

So Thabo postpones. For months. For years. The idea grows fangs in his mind. The monster becomes a dragon.

Then one morning, he reads this devotional. He decides to begin. He buys five cabbages and a table. He sits outside his mother's house. He sells three cabbages.

The monster was smoke.

I have seen this pattern again and again in our beloved South Africa. We are a nation of postponers. We postpone reconciliation until the wounds fester. We postpone justice until the oppression becomes normal. We postpone our calling until the grave yawns open.

But consider the recent news from our land. While the taxi violence in Mamelodi and the extortion rackets in Philippi show what happens when evil men act decisively, the church remains frozen in fear. While the criminals seize their territory with boldness, the saints wait for "perfect timing."

Attack is the proof that your enemy anticipates your success. If the enemy did not fear what you could become, he would not work so hard to keep you from beginning.

Part Five: The Daily Decoding of Destiny

Here is a law I have learned over forty years of walking with God in Akasia:

Your destiny is decoded in your daily habits.

What you repeat, you become.

What you neglect, you forfeit.

What you postpone, you poison.

What you begin, you bless.

Do you want to write a book? Begin with one paragraph today.

Do you want to start a ministry? Begin with one prayer meeting today.

Do you want to restore a marriage? Begin with one honest conversation today.

Do you want to find God? Begin with one open Bible today.

The courage to begin is not a feeling—it is a decision. And decisions are not made in the heart alone; they are made in the will, executed by the hand, and sanctified by the Spirit.

Let us sound the alarm against the false teaching that says "wait until you feel ready." The apostle Paul never felt ready. He was stoned, beaten, shipwrecked, and imprisoned. But he began anyway. He wrote to the Philippians while in chains. He preached to the Romans while under house arrest. He discipled Timothy while awaiting execution.

The perfect moment is a lie from the pit of hell. There is only this moment. And this moment is holy ground.

Part Six: The Prayer of Activation

Do not close this devotional without action. That would be the final irony reading about the courage to begin while postponing your own beginning.

So now, right now, I invite you to pray with me:

Lord God, Creator of the heavens and the earth, who worked for six days and rested on the seventh, who labored in love to fashion humanity from dust, who sent Your Son Jesus Christ to walk among us and die for us—I confess my sin of postponement. I have allowed the assassin of peace to rob me of my purpose. I have given fear a throne in my heart. I have exchanged the urgency of Your kingdom for the paralysis of my anxiety.

Today, I choose to begin. Not tomorrow. Not when I feel ready. Not when circumstances improve. Today.

Give me the courage to face the tasks that weigh me down. Give me strength and clarity as I take that first step. And when the fear returns—as it will—remind me that the monster was smoke, that the first step kills fear, and that what I do daily determines what I become permanently.

In the mighty name of Jesus Christ, who began the good work in me and will carry it to completion. Amen.

Part Seven: Your First Step

Here is your assignment, given with the authority of one who has failed and risen, postponed and begun, feared and acted:

1. Identify one task you have been postponing. Just one. Not your whole life. Not all your problems. One thing.

2. Set a timer for five minutes. In those five minutes, begin. Write one sentence. Make one phone call. Take one step.

3. When the timer ends, celebrate. You have defeated the monster. You have killed the fear. You have begun.

4. Tomorrow, do it again. Because what you do daily determines what you become permanently.

The Scripture declares: "Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind" (Romans 12:2). The renewal begins with the first step. The transformation unfolds with the second. The destiny is decoded in the daily.

Go. Begin. The courage is already within you—placed there by the God who began the universe with a Word.

Harold Mawela writes from Akasia, Pretoria, where he daily fights the battle against postponement and preaches the gospel of beginning. He is the author of several devotional works and a reluctant expert on the courage to try and fail and try again.

Theological Postscript: The Grammar of Beginning

Let me leave you with one final thought a thought that has sustained me through the darkest mornings in Akasia.

The Greek word for "begin" in the New Testament is archomai. It appears in Acts 1:1, where Luke writes that Jesus "began to do and to teach." Notice the order: He began to do, then He began to teach. Action preceded instruction. The doing was the teaching.

You do not need more information. You do not need another sermon. You do not need a sign from heaven. You need to begin.

Jesus said, "I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End" (Revelation 21:6). He is the Beginning. And when you begin truly begin you meet Him there, at the starting line, waiting to run with you.

So run.

Soli Deo Gloria.



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