I know that's kind of a weird picture to open a blog post with, so let me explain...
I grew up going to church, being taught about God, and
hearing the Bible – often. I heard and read about how God is powerful and that
he works in our lives; that he loves us and wants us to know him, intimately. I
grew up in a church that had members who were black, white, Hispanic, Asian,
Jamaican, and many other things. I heard that this wasn’t really the norm – to be
a part of a church that is so diverse - but I had never seen or known anything
different. And so, without realizing it of course, I’d become used to it. I got
used to seeing people from different walks of life genuinely love each other and I
got used to knowing a God who turns darkness into light and despair into hope.
But last night, I got to experience something moving and
inspiring; the kind of thing that makes you go, “This is what life is about.” The kind of thing that reminds me of
what I have to be grateful for, that has absolutely nothing to do with the current circumstances of my life.
As we do each week, our church met together during the
week. Normally, we meet in small groups in our homes, but one week out of the
month, we all meet together. And in the spirit of Thanksgiving, as we met not
so much as a church group but as family, people got up and shared what they are
most grateful for in their story of conversion. As people shared the thing they
were most thankful for, they shared their stories. The stories of how God had
been working throughout their life and weaving people and places, in and out,
to bring them to Him. Hardships were turned to joy, closed doors opened into
hope, deaths brought about life, and loneliness turned to belonging as people
let their hearts respond to God and what he was doing in their lives.
As I sat there listening to person after person share their
individual experience and the unique way that God drew them to him, I was left
dumbfounded. God worked in the very details, every day, of these 20 souls. And
I was reminded – it is not just those 20 people. God has worked in the very details,
every day, of my life since before I was born. He’s done it in my parents’
lives and my brother’s life; my husband and my college roommate’s lives; and he
keeps doing it. God continues to twist and turn my life, my marriage, my job, my coworkers’
lives and my neighbors’ lives to seek him and find him. And even when we can’t
see it or understand how, he is molding and shaping the events of this world,
the lives of the major players and all the seemingly insignificant people in
between, so we might know Him.
And the truly astounding thing about watching all these
people share how God worked in their lives is this: I would not know a single
one of them if it wasn’t for God’s involvement. If God didn’t care about us, if
he didn’t work out each detail, each encounter, each up and down to help us see
him and know him, I would never have met anyone I listened to last night. I
certainly wouldn’t have my brother (who was adopted) or have met my husband
(whom I met in South Africa on a year-long mission trip).
So, this Thanksgiving, I am focusing my gratitude on how
God has moved in my life and always will. Even on hard days and in dark moments
– which seem to occur far more often than we all wish - when I wonder if God has stopped
weaving and working in my life or the lives of those around me, I can remember
a night like last night and look at people all around me, and see that God is
in fact, still working. Not only has his shaping and braiding of the people,
events, and circumstance in my life allowed me to know Him – this sovereign,
loving, and humble God – but it has given me relationships, depth, fulfillment,
and adventure, far beyond what I could imagine or what I have ever seen
possible in this world. And the story is not over. If you don’t feel that you’ve had those things in your
life or you can’t see how God has been working, I hope you will search for Him and see what he can do. He is not far from each one of us.
Love this! May our eyes be open to seeing all the ways God is at work!
ReplyDeleteEllie, I am so encouraged to see how powerful is to share about the work God does in our lives. Even small details are carefully planned by God to touch deeply our hearts and built our trust in Him. Thank you for your deep thoughts and for your sensitive heart.
ReplyDeleteI was so encouraged too! Thank you:)
DeleteAmen! I felt the same way. It was such a reminder of God's love for each one of us. Thanks for this.
ReplyDeleteAlways a needed reminder:)
DeleteHe even numbers each and every hair on our head! Truly he is concerned with our well being and all the details!
ReplyDeleteLove that scripture! Thanks for reminding me of it.
DeleteThis is super encouraging. I hope you guys get to come to Paris some day too. :-)
ReplyDeleteWe're planning a trip over there in 2017! I know that's so far out, but it's on our radar. :)
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