Here
I am Lord! Send me! This was my prayer,
a prayer that changed my life, and the lives of a man and four children. Sorry, but the verses I included today I did
not type out, they are for you to discover as part of the story. I cried the whole time I was writing
this. It is a true tale, very close to
my heart.
Several
years ago, I was sitting in church listening to a sermon about following God’s
will. About being willing to submit
yourself to his will, being willing to listen to his urgings and follow. The pastor talked about praying ‘send me’. I did.
It was a very moving sermon, I did pray ‘send me’; I wanted (want) to
live in God’s will and to be his tool.
A few days later, during prayer, the thought
popped into my head about joining e-Harmony (an online matching service – to help
you find someone worth being in a relationship with). I thought this was an odd consideration, I
prayed, it still seemed like a good idea.
I opened my bible at random to see if I would get a verse of guidance –
the verse I randomly landed on (the beginning of a paragraph that included
verses 9 – 12) was Ecclesiastes 4:9. Go
read that paragraph starting with verse 9, and see what it would say to a
person who had eHarmony pop into her head during prayer. –Okay, I hear you.- I looked into it, it was expensive. I would need $113. I was a single mom of two sweet boys, I was a
first year teacher, I was poor! I
considered a bag of cookies a luxury item.
I did not spend money that wasn’t necessary. So I prayed.
I basically said that I was willing, I said that it seems like God
wanted me to join eHarmony, but I did not have the money. I asked God that if it was truly his will
that I do this, that He make it possible.
That He help me see how to afford it.
The next day, I repeat – THE NEXT DAY… I received a check in the mail
for $115. Loud and clear! I remembered my prayer to “send me”, wondered
if there was a connection – and joined.
TWO WEEKS later I went on a date with a man who had lived within an hour
of me my entire life and had never met until eHarmony. It was a man on edge. A man who was so close to seeking
revenge. A man who ached watching his
daughters grow up in a situation he didn’t think was okay. A man angry with the ‘system’ and about to
break, a man who had given up on God, a lost man… We met on a Wednesday, he
joked that he would get struck by lightning if he entered a church – I showed
him Matthew 18:9 – 13 – and assured him that God would be happier that he was
there, than he was that I was there – we went to church on Sunday. He came to church with me every Sunday. When his daughters visited, they came to
church with us as well. We were married
6 months later (with much prayer). That
was 7 years ago.
Two
or three years after we were married his younger daughter came to live with us
(we still paid the child support, but she resided at our home). Two years ago we started the process to seek permanent
custody of her; his older daughter said she wanted to come too. We got custody of both girls. Now we are a family of 6 with God firmly in
the center of our lives. We have family
bible studies and prayer, we openly discuss what we see around us and how it
compares to God’s will… All our kids
have changed so much. My husband has
changed so much. His faith is firmly attached. He saw the power of prayer when we met. He knows the power of prayer first hand. We listened to his younger daughters daily
petitions for her sister to ‘come live with us’ for about 3 years, then it
happened. When Kevin and I were planning
our wedding, his oldest daughter was 7.
She kept talking about ‘the baby’ when we finally sat her down and asked
about this baby – she replied “you’re getting married, you must be having a
baby, people have a baby then they get married; that’s how it works”. She doesn’t believe that anymore. She trusts God, they all do.
God’s
will is perfect, we do not know where or to whom it will lead.
I
do not want to seem self-centered, un-humble, or conceited. I do not claim to be perfect or have all the
answers. Our blended family is full of
trials and is not the Brady Bunch. I did
make mistakes, still do, and am constantly repenting. I repent of things from my past that are
clear to me now that I should have made different decisions. I am not a savior – Jesus is. But I do know that my husband calls me his ‘angel’,
part because my name is Angela – but mostly because he says God sent me to save
him… All because of one prayer – “I am
here Lord, send me.”
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