Yesterday, Jim, wrote an excellent post on how sometimes when we lose something we gain. (at least that’s what I got out of it) I have to be honest, when I read his post I was brought to tears, because it reminded me of what God has done in my life. The next few days I will be writing about this. I hope you find it encouraging.
I am going to start fresh in case you didn’t catch Jim’s post yesterday. When my wife and I first got married, much like every newlywed couple, dirt poor. My wife worked all the time and I worked 50 hours a week as a manager at McDonald’s and went to college full-time. We barely got by. When I graduated we picked up and moved to Midland, TX. (I had/have family there) We came because we thought I was going to teach and this would be a good place to grow old. Well, the job never happened, but I got asked to go to work for a car dealership? I thought no way, I could not possibly do that. They guaranteed me $2500.00 per month for the first six months. (almost triple what I was making) Long story short I was pretty descent at my job. I got promoted to a finance manager and my wife got promoted within an oil company. Between the two of us we were making almost $200K. Here’s the thing: Though we went to Church and had everything we wanted we were miserable. We weren’t living for God.
After a while of living for material things we finally figured it out. God first…that’s it. We knew that we had to move away because we were not strong enough at that time to quit our jobs, so we moved back home and essentially took jobs where we made 30K per year between the two of us. (crazy I know) We still had all those bills and we lost things, it came to picking whether we feed out child or make a car payment.
All this time, I was serving as the youth pastor at our church. We had been there for about a year and the youth group had grown substantially. We were asked to do a teen service which have them lead worship and perform some skits and I would my first message. (I promise it’s gonna get good)
Five days before I was to preach my first message I got put in the hospital with kidney stones. They couldn’t remove them at first because they found out I had a major infection and if they touched it I could go septic and my wife cold have been widowed…So I spent all week in the hospital for them to send me home with stones. When I got out of the hospital on Saturday I asked Pastor if I could still give it because he had said it was up to me.
Before I tell you what happens I need to do a little more background. My wife missed a week of work to be with me in the hospital. She DIDN’T get paid. Our electric, water, and gas all were about to get shut off. Not to mention that my son’s day care payment was extremely late and we were afraid that he was going to get kicked out.
Well Sunday came and I still had the stones, but I preached that message on hope and truly clinging to God. (was what I was doing) Several came forward and received Christ which is the only reason I do what I do, but here’s the thing: After service Pastor stood up and said that he felt like the church should take a love offering for us, which they did not do often at all. The amount that was brought in was enough to pay for all of those things and have enough to take my family to eat at Ponderosa. The church didn’t know my situation, but God did.
Even now, as I write this, I am brought to tears thinking about how when we truly lean upon God, He will take care of us. It may not come in the way that we think, but He will come through. I plan on continuing a few more posts like this the next few days, but if God has done something like that for you feel free to share because it encourages us all.