
We don’t know the first thing about tomorrow. We are nothing but a whisp of fog catching a brief bit of sun before disappearing. Instead, make it a habit to say, “If the master wills it, and we are still alive, we will try to do this or that!” James 4:13-15
Ground Hog Day, held annually on February 2, is a North American tradition where the rodent, Punxsutawney Phil, emerges from hibernation in order to predict the weather. If he sees his shadow, supposedly, we will have six more weeks of winter; however, if he doesn’t see his shadow, we will have an early spring. Who knows if this little creature can really get this right?
According to data, Phil only has about a 39% chance of predicting it correctly. It’s rather like many conversations I heard this week about the snow that is coming our way. Some say “yes, we will get it,”some say “no, we won’t”, but who really knows?
None of us know what will happen in this new day, but some people think it would be wonderful to be able to see what will happen tomorrow and beyond. But, who knows? If we were able to see all the blessings and benefits waiting for us in God’s providence, we would waste our days yearning for the future.
On the other hand, if we could see all the trials, troubles, and tribulations awaiting us, we would live in dread of the future and miss or squander the opportunities of today.
Who knows what our health will be. Who knows how our unforseen needs will be met. Who knows where this life will take us. In our life in the ministry, we were required to go where sent, and we were sent to several different congregations. We didn’t know until about six weeks before we moved, where we would be moving, what our home would be like, or what unforseen problems and blessings would await us. Am I glad we didn’t know? Yes! Otherwise, we would have missed the surprise!
The good news is that there are things we do know! We know that God has all the wisdom, skill, and power to weave all our circumstances, good or bad, and allow them to work for our good.
We do know the peace that passes understanding when we let Him take care of all our fears, anxieties, and needs. We do know the love, mercy, grace, forgiveness, peace, promise and power of Jesus. We do know that He holds the future. I love the verse from a song which says, “Many things about tomorrow I don’t seem to understand; But I know who holds tomorrow, and I know who holds my hand.”
James says that We are just a whisp of fog catching a brief bit of sun before disappearing. In other words, we need to know that life is brief, and we should make the most of the brevity. We need to focus more on what is the right thing to do rather than on what not to do.
We need to know “to do all the good we can, in every place we can, to all the people we can, in every way we can, every time we can, for as long as we can.” copied
Because we know that God is with us in this life, we can look forward with assurance to whatever comes to us. The following poem by Annie Johnson Flint tells it all beautifully.
God has not promised skies always blue; Flower strewn pathways all our lives through. God has not promised sun without rain; Joy without sorrow, peace without pain. God has not promised we shall not know; Toil and temptaion, trouble and woe. He has not told us we will not bea , many a burden, many a care. God has not promised smooth roads and wide, Swift easy travel needing no guide; Never a mountain rocky and steep; Never a river turbid and deep. But God has promised strength for the day; Rest from the labor, Light for the day. Grace for the trials, help from above; Unfailing sympathy, Undying love.
There’s an interesting map on display in the British Museum in London. It’s an old mariner’s chart drawn in 1525 outlining the North American coastline and the adjacent waters. The cartographer made some intriguing notations on areas of the map that represented regions not yet explored. He wrote, “Here be giants,” and “Here be fiery scorpions,” and ” Here be dragons.” Eventually, the map came into the possession of Sir John Franklin, a British explorer in the 1800’s. Scratching out the fearful inscriptions, he wrote these words across the map, “Here is God!”
Who knows ? God does!
It is predicted that Punxstawney Phil will not see his shadow, but who knows?








