
One More Move
God, you see me. I’m trying. What else do you want me to do?
Most of us have said that somewhere, maybe not out loud, maybe just in the quiet of a really hard night. And saying it doesn’t mean faith is gone. It means we’re carrying something real and we needed God to know we hadn’t quit.
Moses said something like it too. This is the same man who stood before Pharaoh, who parted a sea, who climbed a mountain and came back with the very words of God. And still, at a certain point, the weight of leading people who kept complaining despite everything God had done became too much. He looked up and said plainly: this is too much for me. Not as a failure. As an honest man at the end of himself, with nothing left to prove and nowhere left to hide.
Martin Luther King Jr. had his own version of that moment. At twenty six, leading a movement and receiving constant death threats, he reached a breaking point one night and sat alone in his kitchen. In that moment he sensed God’s presence saying, stand up, I will be with you. The threats didn’t disappear. The danger didn’t end. But he got up, went back to bed, and faced the next day differently because he knew he wasn’t facing it alone.
That’s what God gave Moses too. Not a lighter load, but people to share it. Not a different road, but company for the one he was already on. The burden didn’t vanish. The journey became something he could survive.
I think about that when I look back at stretches of my own life I don’t fully understand how I got through. The honest answer isn’t that I was strong enough. It’s that I wasn’t alone in it, even when it felt that way, even when I couldn’t see who was with me.
The difference between checkmate and check is one move. And that one move changes everything. Checkmate means the king cannot move at all. Check means the game isn’t over. As long as there’s somewhere to go, you’re still in it. And God is never out of moves.
If you’re looking at your life right now like a board that’s run out of options, if the weight is real and the answers aren’t coming and you’re wondering how much longer you can hold it together, just know this. You’re still here. The God who got you this far has not run out of moves now.
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