When I coast on my faith and start going throught the motions I find myself getting into trouble. Sometimes, I'm blind to it until it really starts getting interesting. Yet, Monday afternoon eating a late lunch at a chinese buffet, I received a lesson I pray will stay with me for a long time. I woke up to start my day without prayer, time in the word, or anything like I should start the day. I just got up and started. I did say a prayer over my meal but it was just words as Jess noticed it too and I was convicted over it as I said, "Amen". Yet, did I get sincere after my prompting? No, unfortunately. Did I even follow the promptings as I chose my food by listening to the prompting to ignore for sure at least one thing I ate? No, unfortunately. I was in my own mode for living and took for spiritually lazy. I had been so careful to stay faithful on this mission trip and God blessed in so many little ways again. I learned so much in ways I did not even expect as it is nice not to have the distractions of home around to listen to God clearer due to less distractions.
Yet, when I was at home on the second day, I blew it big time. I was living on my own strength and wisdom in full force and just ignoring promptings. Why? Pride? Too busy I think I was? Well, what a lesson! Sometimes, after eating at a chinese buffet I can have some digestive issues like many can. It does not always happen but it can. I started having some but it did not worry me because it I knew it would go away quickly. I was asked to come to work for a few hours to do a standby due to somebody else had just called in sick to do it. I was not feeling too good but knew it would go away like usual so I said, "Yes." Yet, the bathroom was close by the first aid room and I had a radio to stay in contact of what was going on. There were no patients on this quiet stand by but I had volunteers I was working with that as we talked I found out they where Christians. I don't do stand bys much at all so I don't know some of these volunteers. Yet, as we were talking about faith, I realized with full conviction what I did at my late lunch. I confessed it to these dear ladies and I had some immediate relief which made the rest of the standby much better. Yet, when I got home it really started back up again and I knew without a doubt that I did have food poisoning. Yet, did I humble myself to pray about it? No! As I look back, what was I thinking???????
By 3 am I was so miserable and weak that I was staggering as I walked and better at crawling. My stomach was cramping so bad and I could feel that I was dehydrated from what I had been up to. At this time, I would have encouraged anybody that I would treat as a patient or friend to go to the ER due to I know people can die of food poisoning. I had a dear lady in my life that I respected so much who had been a lady who was a head cook I worked for in three complete summers at a camp that died of it due to she waited too long to seek help from it. Her bowel burst from it as part of the process of her death from in while on a trip with her husband. She was the only other lady that I had actually referred to as "Mom" in my life due to she said she was my "Camp Mom" for the summers. Oh, we had a blast working with each other. I don't just call other ladies "Mom" out of respect for my own Mother. Yet, this lady was that special in my heart and I learned so much from her during those summers in many areas of life.
Yet, as I was then literally on my knees due to how horrible I felt I fully realized what I had not done that day and how I had spent it spiritually. I had watched God work on this last week but what had I done. While I was on my knees I finally did what I needed to all day. Jess was even encouraging me to go to the ER by what she saw of my condition. Yet, I told her to set the alarm clock and give me 3 more hours after I prayed for God to heal me and I prayed with full faith. I also gave her instructions of what to do after the alarm clock so she knew I was thinking rationally also. When the alarm went off that she set I was feeling so much better. I was willing to go then if my faith lacked what it needed to be. If I pray for others and God answers, then the same applies to me also due to faith.
Would I have allowed others to do what I did? That is a question hard to answer. Yet, some of the things I had learned this last week was about faith. This was a lesson I could learn from and I wanted to do it. I had been so faithful in praying, praying scripture, and claiming God's promises on the trip and for the last few months that I just took it for granted. What is pride? It was a lot of different things. Yet, it taught me many things at the same time. Yet, most of all stays with me, Jesus wants me to be sincere with my prayers and my time with Him is more valuable than anything else I will do in a day.
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