
So my pastor dropped a truth bomb this week: âBe courageous. Donât live in fear.â And I nodded like a seasoned church lady whoâs got it all togetherâBible highlighted, coffee in hand, and a Pinterest board titled âFaith Over Fearâ to prove it.
But hereâs the thing. Iâm excellent at telling you how to be brave. I can quote scripture, slap a verse on a sunrise photo, and even write a devotional about trusting God in the storm. Iâm basically the spiritual version of a motivational poster.
Yet when it comes to applying that courage to my own mess? Suddenly Iâm the poster child for Faith-ish Over Chaos.
Iâm deeply blessedâtruly. Iâve watched God renew the wreckage of my choices and my familyâs missteps with a grace so tender it makes me cry in the cereal aisle. But I still find myself clinging to control, tiptoeing around fear like itâs a sleeping bear I donât want to poke.
So this post isnât about how you can be courageous. Itâs about how I keep forgetting to be. And maybe, just maybe, we can laugh, cry, and repent our way through it together.
Then my pastor brought up Mosesâyou know, the guy with a whole scroll of excuses for why he wasnât the one to lead. âI stutter,â âIâm not qualified,â âCanât Aaron do it?â Classic.
And then thereâs Joshua. God says, âItâs your turn,â and Joshua just⌠does it. No rebuttal. No dramatic monologue. No âlet me pray about it for six months and consult my therapist.â Just quiet obedience.
Cue my internal dialogue: Well, thatâs awkward. Iâm definitely more Moses than Joshua. If you know me, you know silence isnât my spiritual gift. I donât just sit and nodâI negotiate, stall, and occasionally offer God a PowerPoint presentation on why someone else might be better suited.
But maybe courage isnât loud. Maybe itâs not a battle cry or a perfectly timed Instagram reel. Maybe itâs just saying âyesâ when God calls your nameâeven if your knees are shaking and your voice sounds like a squirrel in distress.
So maybe courage isnât about roaring like a lionâitâs about whispering âyesâ when God calls, even if your voice cracks.
And maybe the most Eden-like thing we can do is stop arguing with the Gardener and just walk where He leads, thorns and all.

âHave I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go.â â Joshua 1:9
Helping you find peace in the garden againâeven if you showed up dragging a suitcase full of excuses and a megaphone for your rebuttals.
If youâre brave enough to admit youâre more Moses than Joshua (hi, welcome to the club), here are a few questions to help you limp boldly toward Eden.
Reflection questions:
- When was the last time you gave God a list of reasons why you werenât the one for the job? Did He take the list⌠or just hand you the assignment anyway?
- Are you living more like Mosesâexplaining, delaying, negotiatingâor like Joshua, quietly stepping into the unknown?
- What does courage look like in your current chaos? Is it a bold move, or a quiet âyesâ with trembling hands?
- Where are you still trying to control the outcome instead of trusting the Gardener?
- If Eden Thinking means walking with God even when itâs messy⌠whatâs one area you need to stop tiptoeing around and start trusting?
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