If you want to hear God laugh, tell Him your plans"?
Well,
all day I have heard God chortling.
Today
my schedule was packed, from early morning to late at night.
That
was my plan.
At
10:15 am this morning, I was scheduled to speak in chapel at a local Christian
school. I love speaking in chapel and
work hard to have something fresh for them to push around in their brains. So this morning I put my Bible on the kitchen
counter with my "handout notes" for the teens and..... walked out the
door.
I
got to the school -- right on time. I am
motivated because the teens are excited to hear God's Word and how it applies
to their life. This is part of the job
that I am passionate about and work hard invest my very best.
Except
this time, when I got up to speak, I didn't even have my Bible -- or my cool
handouts for them. I forgot them on the kitchen counter at home. A pastor getting up
to speak without his Bible. This chapel
hour didn't hold a lot of promise for me or the teens.
So
as I'm standing in the back of the chapel trying to decide if I remember enough
of my notes to "wing-it", the high school teens performed a quick
drama skit. The skit was how teens
should handle dealing with a homeless person that was hungry. I thought the teens were passionate and
clever in their presentation.
I
began praying, "Lord, the skit is about over and You haven't nudged me in
any direction on what YOUR MESSAGE is for these teens. Anytime now would be fantastic.
Amen."
The
teens completed their skit and introduced me.
And to make it worse, everyone starting applauding. Oh good grief. No pressure.
God
reminded me of the Christian Writer's Conference I attended in Spokane last
week. At the conference I met a
remarkable pastor from Nigeria. He flew
all the way from Nigeria to Spokane to attend a 2 day writers conference. So I shared with the teens, the remarkable
work that God did -- putting the pastor from Nigeria and me together in the
same room -- sitting next to each other.
The teens seemed ok with this story but they were not exactly on the edge of their seats.
So
I grabbed a pew Bible and opened it to Luke 10:29-37 and shared the story of
the good Samaritan. God seemed to be
moving the service toward taking care of people in need so I simply followed
the good Lord's lead. The good Samaritan story they responded passionately
to.
God loves blessing His Word.
My
point is this:
"My
grace is sufficient for you,
for My
strength is made perfect in weakness."
Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities,
that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
Therefore, I take pleasure in my infirmities,
in reproaches, in distresses, for Christ's sake.
For when I am weak, then I am strong.
2 Corinthians 12:9-10
Today,
I took a leap of faith.
My
head told me that I was destined for failure.
My heart told me that God had a plan and was working everything out for
His glory.
So at some point, I accepted
the fact that if it was God's will for me to stumble and fail -- as long as
that would accomplish His plan -- then I was on-board with His plan.
However,
God's plan was for me to step aside and table my personal insights and opinions
of the good Samaritan story and allow His Message to flow through me unobstructed.
It
truly was a remarkable experience.
Thank
you Lord for taking my weakness
and accomplishing Your Purpose with power.
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