
God doesn't berate them, or shame them. Gideon doesn't beg them to stay or offer incentives. Just a simple announcement, "If you are afraid and want out, you are free to go." And they did.
It seemed like a rational decision. I'll be honest, if my husband had been in that number I would have more than glad to see him home early and in one piece.
But here's the thing. Yes, the fearful survived unscathed, but they didn't get to participate in the victory.
I know I have had plenty of opportunities present themselves, doors that God has unmistakably opened, and I've gone home rather than go forward. I'm afraid I won't measure up. I'm afraid of what it will cost. I'm afraid it will be hard.
And I miss a victory.
Here's what I know about fear, though. It makes us take our eyes off Him. It distracts us from what He calls us to do. Fear never comes from God. Paul stresses that in 2 Timothy 1:7 "For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind."
Power. Love. A sound mind. Fear doesn't stand a chance.
Well that definitely leaves something to think about. I’m not quite sure what I was expecting when I started reading this, but it certainly went in a different direction by the time I was done. Now I have to wonder if I’ve ever backed out of something that I could have done for God…
Great post. It’s one that I’ll definitely be thinking about as I go on.