It really hit me the other day when I was reminded that the Israelites waited over 400 years for a word from God before The Word was sent to them in flesh.
How long did Abraham and Sarah wait in silence for Isaac?
How long did Joseph wait in the prison in silence?
How long did Moses wait in the desert in silence?
And then our Jesus. Silent for three long days.
Then the biggest things. Stories that are told now for how many years? All over. Probably multiple times a day for thousands of years. Pretty incredible if you think about it that way. Going from nothing to something so big that people are still talking about it thousands of years later.
Will we trust that God still loves us that much? Is still very much alive and still very much cares? That we are not abandoned, but truly beloved children?
What if God still wanted to show off for us today? Collectively and individually. For us. For me. For you. Is God still that big? Still that personal?