I find that I could never properly respond to this, well, because it's...awkward. WE are not 'brave'. WE are not to be praised in this. GOD is. He is the author of this.
In reading the book Follow Me by David Platt (sequel to Radical, another great read), this quote struck a chord with me...
"You take a big chance if you ignore an assignment given to you from your boss at work. Most of us would never consider it. So how can we ignore the King of the universe who will one day return as Judge?"
Amen. To us, it wasn't a choice. God placed this calling on our hearts, and it was a command, through and through. I'm not going to lie...it was scary, and we were considering turning it down in fear of the rushed time frame and large amount of support we have to raise. But, we both agreed and discussed that if we didn't follow through with this, we would be INTENTIONALLY ignoring the God of the universe. We heard Him loud and clear... saying no just wasn't an option in our faith journey.
So there you have it. Aaron and I aren't brave or merely adventurous. All glory be given to our Father who brought us together to this point in life.
And of course, not to mislead anyone, it has not been all butterflies and rainbows so far. Far from it. We are incredibly overwhelmed, stressed, and experiencing a daily up and down roller coaster of emotions... mostly stemming from support raising at this point. But, the Lord is caring, loving, and holds us in His palms. We are sure of this.
We have spent the past several weekends traveling to the church Aaron grew up in and the church I grew up in. Graciously, we have been given opportunities to talk and share about the ministry at ICSV. Though we've had many conversations with a large number of people, I still couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by how far we have to go in support raising.
Until today.
An ordinary Monday morning, I woke up to an email from the recruiter at ICSV, boldly stating that we will see God's provision of finances increase drastically in the next two weeks because our God is faithful and good, all the time. [Now I certainly agree that our God is faithful, but it intrigued me how she so confidently proclaimed in two weeks time..]
A few hours later, I was working my shift at Panera Bread. My coworker was helping this woman by slicing the bread loaf she requested to buy. I had just come back from my break, so I told the woman I could ring her up on my register while my coworker was slicing the bread. She looked at me funny for a few awkward moments, and then she looked me dead straight in the eyes..."Ma'am, are you a Christian?" Having no idea where this conversation was going, I simply said, "Yes I am." Tears then filled her eyes, and she went on to say how she just knew from the second I opened my mouth. As she is talking, I'm racking my brain trying to figure out if I was wearing anything that would indicate my faith, had said anything, etc...nope, nothing. Then she told me that even though she didn't know me from any stranger on the street, there were angels surrounding me at that moment. She explained that she had been having visions since she was a small child and considered it a gift. I'm already taken back by her boldness and proclamations, but I let her continue without interrupting. She continues to say that in the next two weeks the Lord is going to provide money for whatever is going on in my life, and that I should not worry because I am covered in Him and have the angels' protection. Tears are flooding my eyes as she says this to me....I have given this stranger NO indication of my life circumstances. This was God speaking to me, encouraging me. She ended with saying that the spirit of God moved her to tell me all of this, and she asked if she could pray for me. Of course, I said yes. How could I not?! The most beautiful, raw prayer was said. I'm sure that my coworkers who witnessed this thought it was all crazy. I used to not believe these kind of experiences were real. I would always doubt others and chalk it up to being a result of someone not in touch with reality.
But there is no doubt in me that God spoke through this woman. She walked away before I even got a chance to explain how spot on she was about everything and how applicable her words were to my life.
Thank you, Jesus, for that reaffirmation of faith. May we continue throughout this journey with childlike faith. Thank you for using others to speak to us, especially during those times we need that comfort the most.