What does it mean to have confidence?
That’s a
question I’ve been asking myself a lot, lately. When you say the word “confidence”,
you normally think of that super-athletic dude who isn’t afraid to just walk up
to a random girl, tell her she’s beautiful, and get her number. Or maybe you
think of that incredibly beautiful girl who isn’t afraid to say whatever comes
to her mind, no matter what. Maybe it’s that friend who seems to be able to get
along with anyone because they can turn any situation into a joke.
But what
does it really mean? Is confidence just an underlying belief that we can do
something? Is it believing that we are naturally great? Most importantly – how in
the world can we even have confidence?
I think
that the reason that “confident” people stand out so much is because they’re
the exceptions to the rule. They seem to lack the insecurities that we all
foster – about our looks, or the way we speak, or how we dress. From the outside
looking in, they seem perfect, because it doesn’t look like they’re scared.
I’d kill to
be able to not be scared.
My problem
is this: the way to attain confidence seems to be to look at oneself and say “Yeah,
you’re something.” But I don’t see “something” when I look in the mirror. I see
a sad, broken, pudgy, weak, and failing little man. There is nothing there in
which I can put my confidence. The mirror offers me no hope.
And that’s
because the mirror was never meant to offer us hope.
Anyone who
is truly “confident” in themselves is bound for a nasty shock. The fact of the
matter is, man is universally broken. Not just sorta broken, but broken beyond anything we could ever fix. Scripture
tells us that “All have turned aside; together they have become worthless; no
one does good, not even one.” (Romans 3:12) Sin has invaded and corrupted every area of
mortal life. In the same way that we will most assuredly be disappointed by
putting our confidences in money, love, or power, so will we be utterly let
down if we allow ourselves to hope in ourselves.
So, what
then? Do we wallow in self-pity? Do we beat ourselves over the heads with
wooden boards to remind ourselves how pitiful we are?
No. There
is, in fact, confidence for us. There is confidence that is far, far greater than confidence placed in
ourselves. Man will fail. This is a guarantee of his own nature. But, by the
same token, God will never fail. He
is literally incapable of it.
This God
has taken worthless vessels of wrath and transformed them into worthy vessels
of His own righteousness. This is
where our confidence comes from – not that we are intrinsically worthy, but that
we have been given worth. We have
been turned into things of value. And
nothing can ever take that worth away.
This God
has also promised to work all things together for our good – we, who are called
according to His purpose. And, because we know that He is a God who cannot lie,
we can confidently wait for the fulfillment
of our hope with patience. We can be assured that His plans are, in fact,
better than our own – even when they don’t mean our immediate happiness.
So, what
does it mean to have true confidence? It is to know that God is God. That is to
say, that our God is absolute ruler over earth and heaven, time and space. He
is not distant; He is not indecisive. He is not merely God when we feel that He is God. He is not even God
because we believe He is God. He is
God because He is God. He is the only
true God, who never slumbers or sleeps, and who watches over and cares for His
children perfectly.
Our
confidence is the confidence of a child in his father – and we have a perfect
Father.
“Know that
the LORD, He is God! It is He who made us, and we are His! We are His people,
and the sheep of His pasture.” – Psalm 100:3
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