Promises are made to be broken, say the cynical, world-weary and heart-torn. Perhaps they are right. It’s hard to keep our word sometimes, to hold onto the original hope and enthusiasm we once had and to see things through. Maybe we promise things too readily? Maybe a promise shouldn’t be given unless we know without a doubt that we can meet it.
Because making a promise comes down to trust. Our word is only as good as we are and our ability to perform. If we fail it’s often due to unforeseen circumstances or illness, yet we feel like we let others down by breaking a promise we couldn’t keep. Those we make our promises to need to trust in our integrity and faithfulness.
I remember making promises as a Brownie and Girl Guide which included God in the equation. Though I barely had a faith or knew just what it meant to trust in Him. Looking back, I probably broke those promises time and again, without knowing the commitment required in saying I would “do my duty to God and the Queen.”
“Whatever God has promised gets stamped with the Yes of Jesus. In him, this is what we preach and pray, the great Amen, God’s Yes and our Yes together, gloriously evident. God affirms us, making us a sure thing in Christ, putting his Yes within us. By his Spirit he has stamped us with his eternal pledge—a sure beginning of what he is destined to complete.”
And now? I might feel like an impostor as I seek to live out my faith in a secular society, where the mention of God can be inflammatory. I might not keep all the promises I make to God and others or live as a great example of His goodness, grace and love. But I am grateful God forgives us, just as He says He will. Because God has never broken—or will ever break—a single one of His promises to us.
I might feel
like a fake, an impostor
in life, love and art
but a bright holy purpose
declares itself in the dark
I might fail
to live graciously, kindly
with those I love
but the essence of grace
runs vein-deep in my blood
I might try
declaring my intentions
though it only arises
as a gift to be nourished
I might fly
away from earthly concerns
but I don’t
because hope tethers me close
and catches me by the throat
I might sail
toward calmer waters
lush with promise
where the wind takes me forward
as it whispers soul solace
“Don’t beat yourself up today with your weaknesses and sinful failings; instead, find hope in the promised presence of Christ living through us. He is all we need. He provides all we lack. We live for his glory, not our own.” – from Holy Available, in Simply Sacred: Daily Readings by Gary L. Thomas
I cannot promise to have a poem to share each week with the fabulous five-minute-friday community, but I am grateful when it happens. Come join us here as we write out our words on this week’s prompt of “promise.” 🙂
12 thoughts on “promise: God’s promises shine rainbow-bright”
God never breaks Gods promises indeed!
It’s a wonderful reassurance, isn’t it, Tara?! Blessings on your weekend, my friend. xo 💜
Tammy Kennington also mentioned feeling like an imposter this week. I told her I try to see it the other way, that this is the phony life and God is working out the real one, I love the rainbow I have been looking at rainbow roses, it is a symbol of hope and promise.
Yes, that’s a great perspective. Thanks, Becky! I appreciate your insight. Rainbows are beautiful. I love them too. And rainbow roses are spectacular. I’ve only been given them once but they truly lifted my heart. How we need these symbolic reminders of hope and promise! xo 💜
I once had a double rainbow appear over my house and the neighbors.
They must be a spectacular sight. Did you get a photograph of it? 😊🌈
I did but I don’t know where it is , was on another computer.
That’s a shame. Maybe it will turn up one day or you’ll get another opportunity to see a double rainbow. Hope so! 😉💜
Oh your words brought tears to my eyes today. These are times when I feel my weaknesses so keenly, that it’s hard to imagine anything different. But our Lord’s promises are so true, and so secure to hold onto. I am so thankful that He knew I could not keep all of my promises, and so He became the promise for me. Thank you for your precious reminders today. Love and hugs to you dear friend! xoxo
Dear Bettie, I seem to have a way of making you cry! I do love that soul sensitivity in you. How attuned you are to the depths of your feelings. The prevailing weakness you describe is something I sympathise with. It can be overwhelming and hard to imagine a life beyond the daily struggles we have. But God… as you have pointed out… is our saving grace day by day. I’m grateful for God’s understanding of our flawed, fallen state and inability to keep all our promises, yet He remains steadfast and faithful to the end. Love and hugs returned to you, dear friend! xo 💜
The one promise that holds… God will love us with an everlasting love ❤️ ❤️ Thank you, Jeremiah, for reminding us of that! (Jeremiah 31:3)
Amen, He will! Thanks for reminding me of that lovely encouraging verse. Bless you, Michael. ❤