Childlike Faith — What did Jesus Mean?
***This is simply an observation***
You know when Jesus talks about having faith like a child, I don’t think He’s talking about religion the way we usually think about it.
I think He’s pointing to something way simpler… but harder for us to actually live out.
Like a little kid with their dad.
She doesn’t sit there trying to figure him out. She doesn’t wonder if she’s done enough to deserve his love that day. She just runs to him. Climbs into his arms. Laughs when he lifts her up.
It’s not complicated for her. She just trusts him.
Because in her mind, it’s already settled
“that’s my dad. I’m safe with him.”
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But as we get older, we kind of lose that simplicity.
We start turning everything into systems. Religion. Rules. Expectations. Rituals. Traditions.
And they’re not always bad things, but they slowly shift something inside us.
Instead of just knowing we’re loved, we start asking,
“Did I do enough?”
“Am I acceptable today?”
“Did I mess it up?”
And before you know it, faith doesn’t feel like a relationship anymore. It starts feeling like a test you’re always trying to pass.
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But I don’t think that was ever the point.
Because the love of God isn’t something you earn step by step.
It’s something you either receive… or you keep trying to qualify for.
And a lot of us, without even realizing it, spend most of our lives trying to qualify for something that was already given.
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That’s why I think Jesus keeps bringing it back to children.
Because a child doesn’t overthink love. They don’t perform for it. They don’t stand at a distance wondering if they’re good enough to be held.
They just go to their father.
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And I think God wants that with us.
Not distance. Not performance. Not constantly trying to prove ourselves.
Just… trust.
Even when life doesn’t make sense. Even when things hurt. Even when we don’t have answers.
It’s like saying, “I don’t understand all of this… but I’m still coming to you.”
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And the crazy part is, I think that’s what we miss a lot of the time.
Not that God stopped loving us, but that we stopped just receiving it.
We added so much in between, rules, expectations, guilt, that we made something simple feel complicated.
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But at the core of it, I think it’s still just this:
You’re loved.
Not because you got everything right.
Not because you earned it.
But because you’re His.
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And maybe childlike faith is just coming back to that.
Not trying to hold everything together.
Not trying to earn something that’s already been given.
Just trusting Him enough to come close again.