Archive for January, 2011

Saying Yes to God

Wednesday, January 5th, 2011

It was April, 1996. My husband sat at the kitchen table, his head in his hands. “It’s time for a change,” he said. “I’m simply not interested in doing this any longer.”

My husband was a successful civil engineer. His income had allowed us to design and build a lakefront home four years prior. We also owned a speed boat—a toy that provided tons of fun for family and friends. Humanly speaking, we had it all and the future held promise for more.

Despite his success, however, Gene felt a growing restlessness. He liked his work but sensed God nudging him another direction—into fulltime Christian camping ministry. Trouble was, the camp to which He nudged us provided no income. In fact, we were offered a year-long internship during which time we were to survive on savings. After that, the director said, we’d have to raise our own financial support if he offered us a permanent position.

The thought of facing such financial insecurity didn’t exactly thrill us, but saying yes to God did. We knew that, if this was nudging was truly God-given, then He would provide for our family’s needs. Our job was to obey. And so, we put our lovely lakefront home up for sale and began planning our move.

Telling the story like this sounds so trite, as though saying yes to God was easy. I assure you, it was not. Our knees knocked; we knelt on them every day, sometimes more than once. And for good reason.

Saying yes carried a risk. It meant ending Gene’s career and future with a growing company. It meant having no guaranteed monthly income, nothing for retirement, and no extended dental or orthodontic care (with kids in braces). It also carried personal cost. For Gene, it meant leaving his homeland (the U.S.) and his extended family behind. For our kids, it meant saying goodbye to friends, teachers, and the church family in which they’d grown up.

Some friends envied our adventuresome spirit. Others said we were crazy. One fellow nicknamed us Abram and Sarai. We laughed, but we could relate to the Old Testament couple. God gave them a command, too: “Leave your native country, your relatives, and your father’s family, and go into the land that I will show you” (Genesis 12:1). How did Abram respond? Despite risk and personal cost, he departed as the LORD had instructed (v. 4).

Abram’s example encouraged us to say yes to God 15 years ago. We did it again in 2007 when He nudged us to leave the camp and launch International Messengers Canada. Saying yes once again forced us to face risk and personal cost. But the journey has taught us so much about the Lord that we’d do it again in a heartbeat.

One thing I’ve learned: When God says go, His followers are faced with a choice. If we claim to trust Him, then saying yes is our only valid option. The details are God’s responsibility; obedience is ours. 

Have you experienced a similar challenge? If so, tell us about it!

The Legacy We Leave

Monday, January 3rd, 2011

I enjoyed holding my three-year-old granddaughter Anna during yesterday morning’s church service. During the praise and worship songs, I balanced her on my hip and moved with the music. She’s a born dancer, so she loved every minute. She grinned at me and I grinned back, especially when she mimicked me as I raised one hand heavenward.

At one point, the worship leader led a familiar old hymn:

“I stand amazed in the presence of Jesus the Nazarene

And wonder how He could love me

A sinner condemned, unclean.

How marvelous, how wonderful

And my song shall ever be.

How marvelous, how wonderful

Is my Savior’s love for me.”

The lyrics moved me to tears as I thought about my unworthiness and Jesus’ deep love for me. I brushed those tears from my cheeks, aware of Anna’s curious stare. “What’s wrong, Grandma?” she asked. “Why are you crying?”

“Nothing’s wrong,” I answered. “These are happy tears. I’m happy because Jesus loves me so much. And He loves you, too.”

“Yeah,” Anna said. Her eyes sparkled. “Jesus loves me. That makes me happy!”

I want to remember yesterday’s scene forever. It intensifies my desire to leave a godly legacy for my grandchildren. It renews my resolve to walk in fellowship with God and to let Him have full control over my life with the hope that my descendants will do the same.  

Genesis 5:22,23 further strengthens that resolve. It tells the story of Enoch, a man who walked in close fellowship with God. He left a legacy that paid off several generations later. Guess who his great-grandson was? Noah—the man who found favor with God when the entire population around him was headed the opposite direction spiritually. Scriptures says that he, too, walked in close fellowship with God. He was a righteous man, the only blameless person living on earth at that time (Genesis 6:8,9). I have no doubt that great-grandpa Enoch’s legacy played a role in Noah’s spiritual well-being.

I want to play a role in my descendants’ spiritual well-being, too. I want to leave a legacy that points them toward God. This happens as I walk in close fellowship with the Lord day by day, moment by moment, just as Enoch did.

How about you? Who played a role in your spiritual well-being? Whose legacy made a difference in your life?