Do you ever find yourself feeling
foolish for resisting what you feel you could have embraced? — as a product of
hindsight. I had one of these experiences recently. I loathed the thought of
doing a thing, and yet, in the doing of that thing, God spoke through it
powerfully.
My youngest daughter had a car accident
with a fence. She was upset that she had damaged her car, but there was this
fence damage, and I’m better with fixing fences than her mother is.
We went to Bunnings and selected
the materials we needed to complete the job, loaded the trailer, and gave ‘Reg’
a call on the way. Mentioning what materials we had just bought, Reg (who I’d
not met before) promptly said, “There’s two rails that are damaged, too;
they’ll need replacing.” There was silence on my end of the line. We would need
to make another trip to Bunnings! I was not impressed, but I have learned to
say nothing at times when my blood’s boiling. Reg responded in an unexpectedly
kind way. It helped. We arrived and looked at what extra things we needed. As
we left to go back to Bunnings for the extra items, Reg said to me, “Bless
you.”
“Bless you.” This guy’s a believer
I thought. So, I asked. He was. We spoke for a few more minutes, then I prayed,
for him and I. I prayed a penitent prayer, that I had not seen this work as
Kingdom work. It was obviously kingdom work. Reg needed a hand to do this job,
because he doesn’t have the capacity to do a job like this. Reg, a community
elder on The Crucible Project, was so thankful, yet we were there simply to
reconcile matters through restitution.
God knew what Reg needed. He knew
what I needed.
Fixing the fence was challenging
work, but it was not without its reward. Reg and I enjoyed some godly
fellowship. It was a difficult job that nearly defeated us both at one point,
but we finished the repairs in less than a few hours.
Sometimes God wants us to get on
with the work right in front of us. As we do that, in faith, He shows up in unexpected
ways.
For me, I simply needed to get on
with fixing the fence. I wasn’t until I engaged in the work that God in the
work began to bless me.
All because He put Reg on my path.
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