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God Feeds the Doubters: A Gentle Guide When You’re Deconstructing Your Faith
Tuesday, September 22, 2026From the edge of Egypt to the border of the Promised Land is an eleven-day walk. It took Israel forty years.
They weren’t lost because they were bad with maps. The desert did something to that generation a shortcut never could. A nation that had only known slavery learned slowly—and at great cost—who their God really was. In Egypt, they had heard about Him. In the wilderness, they finally met Him.
If you are not sure you still believe, you may be standing in a wilderness of your own. The fear is real. But it’s not proof that God has gone.
It rarely begins the same way twice. For some, the first crack is a person, a pastor or mentor they trusted who turns out to be someone they never truly knew. For others, it is the Bible itself, used against them like a blunt object. Many feel no single blow at all. They simply wake up one ordinary morning to find the faith that once fit like a coat now pinches everywhere it used to keep them warm. Some call this deconstruction, and the word frightens people. It shouldn’t. It’s far older than the hashtag, and the place it takes you is a place God has walked before. You are not the first, and you will not be the last.
Where You’d Least Expect to Find God
While the wilderness of deconstruction might seem like a Godless place, stories throughout Scripture reveal that God frequently appears in the wilderness—the places we would least expect.
Hagar, a pregnant runaway slave, meets God alone in the desert and walks away having done what no one in Scripture had done before her: She gives God a name, and He accepts it. El-roi, the God who sees her (Genesis 16:13).
Moses, a murderer who had left his people to live in the wilderness, meets God in a burning bush in the middle of nowhere (Exodus 3).
Elijah, God’s prophet who was pursued by evildoers, is so worn down that he asks God to let him die, but God does not lecture him for his sorrow. He lets the prophet sleep. He sends an angel with food. He speaks to him.
Yet it is not only that God speaks to him—the way He speaks is the whole point. A great wind splits the rocks, and God is not in the wind. The earth quakes, and He is not in the quake. Fire sweeps through, and He is not in the fire. He is in what comes after: the sound of “a soft whisper” (1 Kings 19:12).
Story after story, the wilderness turns out to be where God most likes to be found. So the silence that you strain against, listening for God’s voice, may be worth a second listen. It may be the sound of Him leading you somewhere all that old noise never could.
When Your Faith Was Never Really Yours
Underneath a lot of deconstruction runs a quiet ache. Back in Egypt, Israel knew plenty about Yahweh, but their faith had always been handed to them. First by the system they were born into. Then by Moses, out front, doing the talking for everyone. It took the wilderness, with every familiar structure stripped away, to teach them to trust God for themselves, one morning’s bread at a time.
After a lifetime soaked in Christian everything, many of us never formed a firsthand attachment to Christ. We were handed a secondhand Jesus instead, passed down through leaders and slogans, and when the middlemen failed us, it felt as if God Himself had as well. Glenn Packiam calls the way forward trading our rumors of God for a firsthand faith.1
The trade is the real work in the desert. Israel had to leave Egypt’s gods and Egypt’s assumptions out there in the sand. You may need to do the same. Out in the wilderness, you finally get to hold each belief up to the light and let the sun reveal where it came from. Did I come to believe this because I met it myself, in prayer, in the Scriptures? Or did someone with authority over me hand it to me as a brick I had no choice but to carry? Some of what felt like bedrock will turn out to belong to Egypt. Setting it down in the desert may feel like betrayal. Mostly, though, it is freedom arriving slowly. This is not wholesale rejection of our heritage, our elders, or tradition; it is a faithful release of that which does not find its origin in Christ and the Scriptures that testify to Him.
And you may need to hear something no one ever gave you permission to say: “I don’t know.” Acknowledging our lack of understanding can be the most faithful answer there is. The scholar Pete Enns puts it this way: Doubt is faith being honest about what it has not worked out yet.2 Abraham didn’t haul a systematic theology into the desert. He followed a voice he trusted. Getting every answer right was never the point. Trust was. And the God who threw the stars in their place isn’t the least bit threatened by your questions.
God Still Feeds You, Even in Your Doubt
While that slow work goes on, something solid sits under your feet. The God of the desert you may find yourself in did not wait for Israel to sort out their doubts before He fed them. Bread came every single morning. A pillar of cloud went ahead of them by day, a pillar of fire by night. He bound Himself to people who complained constantly and forgot Him the moment things got hard. He stayed. He never once walked off: “if we are faithless, he remains faithful, for he cannot deny himself” (2 Timothy 2:13). That God has not changed.
You were badly hurt, and He did not leave you to bleed out in the desert alone. The Jesus you are walking back from or hesitantly toward already knows your particular kind of pain. The Christ who hung on the cross was betrayed and executed by His own religious institution. He knows trauma from the inside. Name the wound; He has already felt it. He is the only human who knows true forsakenness, and He knew it so we never would.
What the Fire Is Actually Burning Away
The fire terrified Israel, right up until they understood that the same fire that could burn them was the pillar walking them home (Exodus 13:21). Theologian Bradley Jersak calls it a faith that comes out of the embers.3 The flames are real. They are frightening. But watch what they actually burn. Not Christ. Not the gospel. The fire takes the scaffolding: the control, the performance, the abusive words, the coercive leadership tactics. All of it burns. But when the smoke clears, what is left standing is a person. And that person is trustworthy, having come through the cleansing pillar of fire.
Rebuilding starts here, with Him. It begins with someone you can know instead of a system, church, or pastor you have to defend. Scot McKnight, who has written honestly about how churches turn toxic, says the cure is a culture of tov, the Hebrew word for “good.”4 It’s a community that finally takes its shape from Jesus, where empathy counts for more than image. It’s where one ordinary person matters more than the institution’s good name.
What you rebuild may look nothing like what burned down. Instead, it will look a great deal more like Christ.
Coming Back to God, One Honest Word at a Time
This means you don’t have to have any of it worked out to come close to Him again. Prayer can be one word right now. “Help” is a good one. Or it can be wordless. Groaning counts. When we cannot find the words, Scripture tells us the Spirit speaks for us (Romans 8:26). Henri Nouwen described real prayer as nothing fancier than unclenching your fists and holding your hands open and empty.5 And sometimes a clenched fist makes a good prayer, too. David thought so—just read any of his psalms of lament.
And there is one promise worth carrying through this wilderness. When God set out to win back a people who had wandered off, He didn’t drag them home or shame them into coming.
He said He would “lead her to the wilderness, and speak tenderly to her” (Hosea 2:14). He walked them out to the lonely place, not to leave them alone but because He wanted to speak tenderly what is meaningful, right, and true. It’s the place where we can hear Him and only Him.
You may feel lost out here, unsure of nearly everything you were once sure of. But you have not been left in the sand to rot. You are being led by the same God who went ahead of His people in fire, and He is speaking still, gently, even now—even to you. You are not abandoned. Come near, with your doubts and questions. Our God feeds the doubters.
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Notes:
1. Glenn Packiam, Secondhand Jesus: Trading Rumors of God for a Firsthand Faith (David C. Cook, 2008).
2. Peter Enns, The Sin of Certainty: Why God Desires Our Trust More Than Our Correct Beliefs (HarperOne, 2016).
3. Bradley Jersak, Out of the Embers: Faith After the Great Deconstruction (Whitaker House, 2022).
4. Scot McKnight and Laura Barringer, A Church Called Tov: Forming a Goodness Culture That Resists Abuses of Power and Promotes Healing (Tyndale, 2020).
5. Henri J. M. Nouwen, With Open Hands (Ave Maria Press, 1972).
Author Bio
Jeff Stone is married to Rebecca, and they have four children. He’s an ordained Anglican priest (Anglican Church in North America) and a Licensed Professional Counselor with more than twenty years of ministry and counseling experience spanning church ministry, diocesan leadership, clinical counseling, and various education fields. As a Certified Trauma Professional, he has walked closely with people wounded, especially in the church. He holds a Master of Divinity from Denver Seminary and a Master of Arts in Counseling from Colorado Christian University. He writes regularly on Scripture, spiritual formation, church, and healing.
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