I was feeling a bit anxious about our trip, especially during a more politically unstable time, but the Lord has met me in several ways. First, Dave reminded me Wednesday that our safety isn’t anywhere near as much concern to the Lord as is that we are poured out for his glory, and so instead of obsessing and praying over our safety, I have been praying that we might be used by him.
Also, though when Haiti is in the news we often remind people that we are much safer in Cap-Haitian than what they are seeing, and that things are much calmer than in Port-au-Prince, the Lord reminded me yesterday that we are not safe because of which city we live in but we are safe in the middle of His hand. If He is with us, and He is, then what can man do to me?
Finally, I was blessed with peace on the tiny, turbulent plane this afternoon… Ben’s first flight at only three weeks. I was reading on in my Bible readings, today in second John, and the promise was that grace, mercy and peace will be with us through God the Father and through Jesus Christ. If grace, mercy, and peace are what the Father gives us, then those are to be the things that we are giving to others as His vessels. I am to be an agent of grace, mercy, and peace in the world of my day-to-day, able to give those things because God my Father gives them freely to me. Just that realization erased what was left of my own turbulence.
He has with my children, on opposite ends of the island, He is with us, and I can still hold firmly and share freely His grace, mercy, and peace.
Our praying neighbor-friends this morning, lifting us up...what a gift!
Thank you for being among them!
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