Tuesday, August 12, 2025
Faith: the Assurance of Things Hoped For, the Conviction of Things Not Seen, a sermon based on Hebrews 11: 1-3, 8-16, preached on August 10, 2025
Faith is one of those elusive religious words that we use freely but which is difficult to nail down and define succinctly. That’s one reason I love the first verse of this Scripture lesson from the book of Hebrews: “Faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.”
Faith is something like saving for retirement in your 20’s.
Do you remember what that was like?
Some of you remember what it was like to start saving; others are starting now. I remember being in a meeting with a representative of the Board of Pensions for the Presbyterian Church. I was 25, and he was telling me to prepare now for being 65, which at the time seemed to have so little relevance to me because in that moment I didn’t have enough money to pay the bills that were past due. Why should I worry with bills that would come 40 years down the road?
We plan for the future because the future is coming.
Faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.
Aesop tells the story of the grasshopper who lived only for the day. It was Spring. Why worry about Winter? Yet the ants were filling their storeroom while the grasshopper was enjoying the sun. Winter is coming. Plan for what is not here yet.
If you think about faith as something like saving for retirement, then more or less, you are acting on faith all the time. We good Presbyterians don’t just live for today. We’re always preparing for tomorrow.
We are all convinced that what we see right here is not all that there will be.
We know that change is the constant, so we live today with bright hope for tomorrow.
We send our kids to school to prepare for careers that are far down the road.
Faith isn’t so complicated a thing.
You’re living this way all the time but remember that faith is on the one hand while fear is on the other.
When you think about the future, are you acting in faith or out of fear?
As you raise your children, which impulse guides your decisions?
Listen to this passage from a classic chapter book that my mother read to me:
Ramona’s day was off to a promising start for two reasons, both of which proved she was growing up. First of all, she had a loose tooth, a very loose tooth, a tooth that waggled back and forth with only a little help from her tongue. It was probably the loosest tooth in her whole class which meant that the tooth fairy would finally pay a visit to Ramona before long. But not only did Ramona have a loose tooth to make her feel that she was finally beginning to grow up, she was going to walk to school all by herself.
Do you remember this book?
Those Ramona books were popular years ago, but they’re showing their age now because the scene that I just described, it unfolds as Mrs. Quimby, Ramona’s mother, takes Ramona’s older sister, Beezus, to the dentist. With Mom taking Beezus to the dentist, little Ramona must wait in the kitchen by herself until it’s time to walk herself to school. Her mother tells her to wait in the kitchen watching the clock until it’s a quarter past 8. It’s not a digital clock she’s watching, but a clock with the hands moving around in a circle that some adults have a hard time reading.
Mrs. Quimby tells Ramona to leave the house a quarter past 8. Ramona understand 8 but isn’t sure about how many minutes are in a quarter of an hour.
She remembers that a quarter coin is worth 25 cents, so she leaves the kitchen at 8:25 when she should have left at 8:15. She misses the chance to walk with her friend Howie, who was waiting at 8:15 but went on to school without her. By the time Ramona left the house, the sidewalk was empty, the crossing guard had gone, and Ramona made it to Kindergarten late.
That’s right.
Kindergarten.
My friends, I was still walking our girls to school into their 5th grade year because in our culture, it’s not just faith that guides our actions, it is also an overwhelming sense of fear, worry, and anxiety.
I looked back at a sermon I preached on this passage in Hebrews that we’re focused on this morning from six years ago. In that sermon preached in 2019, I told you that I had just walked Lily to her first day of 5th grade, and I told you that I stood there waving as she walked into Westside Elementary, saying a silent prayer for her safety and her success.
I was worried standing there, but I felt better because just before she made it into the school she turned around and waved back to me.
It was a wonderful moment that warmed my heart until that afternoon. Lily came home from school and told Sara, “Mama, dad just stands there for so long when he drops me off at school. I finally had to wave him away. Go on to work, Dad. Please tell him to stop standing there for so long.”
My point here is that faith is on the one hand while fear is on the other.
The Bible speaks to this reality.
The phrase “fear not” appears in some form 365 times in the Bible, once for every day of the year, because our lives as Christians must be defined, not by fear but by faith, and when I say faith, I’m not talking about your acceptance of doctrine or dogma. I’m not so worried about how well you’ve memorized and digested the essential tenants of the Creeds and Confessions. What I want is for you to walk out these doors every Sunday assured once again that the One who holds us in His hands is not going to let your foot slip.
Faith is the assurance of things hoped for.
The conviction of things not seen.
What do you hope for?
What have you not seen, but you dream of?
I’ve been reading a book that Dr. John Knox wrote.
In addition to being a long-time member of our church, John’s been working in the emergency room at Kennestone Hospital for years, and he wrote a book that you can buy on Amazon.com in which we follow the exploits of a surgeon operating on wounded soldiers fighting in the Civil War.
It’s a gruesome account.
Dr. Knox describes these surgeries, some of which we know took place in our Sanctuary after the Battle of Kennesaw Mountain. Back then, there was so little that anyone could do for a gunshot wound other than cut off the whole leg or arm, whichever had been shot. The surgeon had to sand down the bone so it wouldn’t poke through the skin once the wound had been stitched closed. Reading this book helped me gain a new appreciation for the suffering of those boys who laid on the floor of our Sanctuary.
Can you imagine what it would have been like to be among them?
Moreover, could they have imagined what it’s like to be us?
Could the 12 families who donated their savings so that our Sanctuary could be built back in 1850 have imagined this church as it is today?
Moreover, can you imagine what it will be like to be a member of this church 50 years or 100 years from now?
Faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen, and the future is coming, but do you believe that tomorrow will be better than today?
My friends, we all know that we are living in this 21st century, where the influence of the Church is waning, where faithfulness appears to be in short supply, but my greater concern is that in the absence of faith comes fear, and I see fear at work all over the place.
Fear is making our minds closed rather than open to the promise.
Fear is making our hearts small, rather than filled with compassion.
Too many are living without knowing where we are going.
Too few make wise decisions because they are so fearful for what lies ahead.
Those articles covering the decline of Roswell Street Baptist Church have haunted my dreams.
Have you seen them?
A church that declined in membership from 9,000 to 450.
My friends, such reports are staggering, but I’m not afraid today.
I’m done with fear.
The only way we’ll fail is if we give up.
God is with us, working His purpose out.
Our lives are defined not by fear but by faith, which is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen, so while you might look out on a world today marked by bloodshed and scarred by division, the future we are promised gives us reason to be ever hopeful.
We are walking towards the Kingdom of God.
Be convinced that love always wins, and that our God is working against injustice for the betterment of all His children.
Scripture promises that we are moving towards a tomorrow that is brighter than all our yesterdays.
Halleluia.
Amen.
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