This blog started out as a way to cope with our sweet little babe who cried waayyy to much. Our little babe is now two years old.. she's in a much happier place (most days).. and so are we. I can't bring myself to change the name. But this blog is less about the colic.. and more about our lives.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Are You There God? It's Me, Jamie.
God knows exactly what we need, when we need it. I got a call from a friend last week that left me feeling hurt, puzzled and a bit blown away. Not 20 seconds after I hung up the phone with her, one of the happiest people I know called. God knew I needed to hear her joy and positive attitude. She made me feel so much better and I didn't even tell her what had happened. It was just hearing her joy and feeling her friendship that made such a difference. God knew. A month or so ago I was having a really rough day. The kids were acting like crazy people, I felt under appreciated, I was basically a complete grump. I knew I needed to exercise. It helps me clear my head. It's therapy. That day I decided to ride my bike. The first ten minutes on Pimp Juice (that's what I named my bike. It's after that Nelly song that was popular a few years ago about a tricked out car. I'm so cool. ha!) I was still so grumpy. I was telling myself some very positive things like, 'I don't want to be out here. I'm going to have a terrible ride. I just want to throw the covers over my head. This totally stinks.' So, I started talking to God about it. I wanted him to hear just how bad my life was. About how difficult things really are for me (whatever Jamie!). It was a full blown pity party. After a few minutes of venting, God started to bring me peace. The pity party was winding down. Not two seconds later, I caught something out of the corner of my eye. It looked like a page out of the Bible. 'It couldn't be' I thought. This is a very busy street, there's no way. So I kept going. I dismissed it. But of course curiosity got the best of me. I had to go back. And there it was. A page ripped out of Ecclesiastes just laying there in the grass. I can't remember the exact verse but it was about the angels rejoicing and singing in heaven. A great reminder that this earth is not perfect or fair. We're not promised that this life will be easy. Our real treasure is in heaven. I left the page there on the grass. I thought someone else might need it as much as I did at that moment. I'm so glad I went on that bike ride. His timing is perfect. I have had countless other experiences where God's presence was so evident it's eerie. For example, the time I had to spend the day with a difficult boss. I prayed that God would give me a clear sign He was with me. I was at Kinko's at the time. When I walked out of the store, I saw a tiny little silver cross right by the door. I had a great day that day even with my not-so-happy-about-life negative nelly boss. My mom tells me she thinks I have some special connection to God. That's so not true. We all have the connection. We all have an open phone line to Him. It's a matter of using it. It's a matter of listening, of waiting, of being observant, of having faith. He knows. He will show Himself in His perfect time. If only, we ask.
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