So
I had a pretty rough week. Everyday I had something to do and it
seemed like my life was going no where and I was getting overwhelmed
with doing alot of things by myself. God has still been silent and I
needed someone to talk too, but I needed someone who would talk back.
It seemed like all my friends had their lives busy and I just needed
some encouragement that everything was going to be okay.
In
the mail I got my flier like I do every week from First Baptist about
whats happening at the church for the next week or so. I usually open
it up, read a little and then throw it away. Though this time when
opening up the flier, something changed. Words popped off the page and
stood out like no other. In a small fine print was a church and a class
that I felt in the pit of my stomach to go too.
Most
of my friends know that God has been laying on my heart to find a
church home. As much as I love First Baptist, I never have felt led to
join there and its been about a month or so that even the class I was
attending too, I felt distant from. My heart has been yearning to find a
church home where I can be a part of a church family and help others,
possibly teaching or help teaching, for I have been learning so much
about the Bible and God and learning to obey and having a close
relationship with Him. I know I need to go spread the Word and share with others what I have learned.
Over
the next few days, my thoughts were consumed of this place, I knew in
my heart this was God telling me to go. Sunday morning rolls around and
I wake up before my alarm goes off. I get ready and head to this
church. After I drop my grandpa off, I plug in the address in my GPS,
because I didn't know exactly where it was. I knew the area it was in,
but I never go on this side of town, so I needed directions. I had 10
minutes to get there on time for the class and when I put the address in
my GPS it wouldn't work, it just kept searching. I knew waking up that
morning that the enemy was on my tail trying to discourage me and put
thoughts in my head to not go. I knew that he would try his hardest to
make this difficult for me. I ended up turning off my phone and
restarting it, hoping it would work as I drove. When the phone came
back on, it never was connecting and so I smiled a big smile and said,
"Okay God, you want me to go, your going to have to direct me." While
driving and looking at my phone at a map the old fashion way, while it
was never updating, I had thoughts of, "Well, if I'm not there in time
for class, Ill just sit in my car till church service, cause I don't want
to walk in as a new person and everyone stare at me," "Rachel, are you
sure your supposed to go, it wouldn't be this difficult if it was meant
to be", "Maybe, you can just turn around and head to a different
church". I knew in my heart that was the devil trying to discourage me,
because I knew the peace I had that I was supposed to go to this
church.
So
I'm driving and I'm still looking at my map trying to figure out where to
go. I pass a street I know and end up passing it and turning around
because alot of cars was turning there. I thought, "Oh, they must be going to church!" When I turned around, I realized they
were going to a fast food place. I laughed and kept driving down that
road that I turned on. I knew that I needed to get back on the main
road so I got back on and was totally backwards from where I thought I
was. I turn left and kept driving straight. I still kept looking down
at my phone and it had me way off from where I was. I kept driving and
knew I was getting to far from everything and I knew I needed to turn
around. In that moment, I see a street to where I can turn around, but I
passed it by 10 feet, but when I looked at the sign, it was the street I
needed. I remember thinking, "NO WAY!" I did a U-turn in the middle
of the road illegally and had tears rolling down my face.
Jesus makes me happy :) |
Now
I know you might be thinking, "Why in the world would you get so
emotional over that?" I'll tell you why. In that moment it was more
feelings and God touching my heart than just a found street. First, it
was God leading me and me trusting Him that He will get me to where I
need to go. I knew in my heart it was more than just a church, it was
God reminding me that in my life He is still leading me and He will get
me to where I need to go, I need to keep trusting Him. Second, it was a
reminder that the enemy will try anything and everything to distract me
or feel me with doubt, but I need to follow my heart. The enemy was
just talking up a storm in the car to me and I cant lie and say I didn't
think about listening to him, because it would of been easy and simple.
My heart though is what I wanted, even though I was a little nervous to
be walking into a new church all alone. Third, right when I was about
to turn around is when God stopped me in my tracks and showed me the
way. That can be applied to all of our lives if we allow God to guide
us.
Now
I cant say that it ended there. I pull into the parking lot and
park and get out. Theres a man standing there that helps guide people
to where they need to go. I went up to him and told him that I was
looking for this certain class and he said, "Sure let me help you." He
introduced himself and said, "Hi, I'm Brian, whats your name?" My initial thought was,
"Of course you are" (I swear every person I meet is named Brian). I
told him that my name is Rachel and right when I said that my phone
says, "You have reached your destination". To my phone: Well, didn't you
decide to start working at a great time, considering I'm already
here!!!! You might think I'm crazy, but I knew then that the enemy was
trying to stop me from going and wanting me to get aggravated and
frustrated to not go. I really know in my heart that he had some power
over my phone, but when I got there he was done, he lost!
Now
the man guided me to where I needed to go, handed me over to another
man and then to my teacher. It was a full class to where they were
bringing in chairs from outside and the teacher kept calling me Angela,
so everyone got a kick out of it, including myself, I can be a jokester.
Service was good and I enjoyed myself. To be honest, I don't know
where God wants me to go, its something that I will need to keep praying
about. When the incident happened and God showing me where to go, I
knew in my heart that was why I was supposed to go there. God used a
GPS to show me how He is directing my life. He used going to a place
that I have been by once, to show me He will not let me down and He will
guide me to where I'm going if I just simply trust and believe. God
works in mysterious ways and I have been so vulnerable to wanting to
hear God and have Him show me things. It shows that God doesn't have to
speak to me in order for me to listen, its simply Him working in His
loving ways for me to see that He is still working in my life.
Sometimes when everyday happens and it seems like you don't have a
purpose or that maybe God forgot about you, its the simple reminders
that mean so much to me. It was a reminder that not even my friends
could tell me when I wanted some encouragement. God knew what I needed
when I needed it, but it took my obedience and me following what He laid
on my heart, for Him to show me a true blessing. If I never went or if I listened to the enemies lies because it would be "easier", I would of
missed out on true peace, the best gift Jesus left us.
John 14:27
Peace
I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth,
give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be
afraid.
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