“Now the Lord said to Abraham, “Go forth from your country and from your relatives” (Gen. 12:1). “Your word is a lamp to my feet to my path. I have sworn and I will confirm it, That I will keep Your righteous ordinances” (Psa. 119:105-106).
Hey Gang: Remember the last “Lord Did I Misunderstand?”
began by establishing the fact that I was recording the birth of the Eagle
(Boys) Village and vowed it would consist of the truth, nothing but the truth,
so help me God? As I mentioned I
received a call from the Michigan contact person informing me that not one iota
of progress had been made and the only chance the project had to becoming a
reality was for us to come to Michigan and do the leg work.
Remember the
new facility with the short list? As the
year in-waiting passed, I confess, my confidence level had all but
disappeared. Yes, it was my heart’s
desire to take the plunge and accept the challenge of developing a home for
hurting kids, but it appeared that was my dream and not the direction that God
would have me go. BUT, at the same time
there was a political battle beginning to heat up about who would be the
director of the new facility and I belonged to the minority party.
It seemed that
all the dangling carrots were suddenly ending up in someone else’s stew. Simply stated, I did a Daniel: ”I made up my
mind!” I said to the Lord, “I am willing
but not without confirmation from You.” I really felt like it was time to
put the issue behind me and seek a new path.
We were secure in a very comfortable home, both had good jobs with
opportunities for advancement.
But remember
the fleece? Hang onto your Bible! Several weeks after I had said, “Your will be done, Lord, but you have to
show me your will”, I was
grass-cutting on Esperanza Drive- following the duties listed on the duty
chart, for you military guys and gals- when a neighbor from across the street
came to where I was mowing and motioned that he would like to talk to me. I had never met the man, nor did I even know
his name.
After a short
introduction and a bit of idle talk he, out of the blue, said, “I understand you are going to sell your
house and I am interested in buying it’. Bell’s began to ring in my mind, not on the
offer to buy the house, but on an adage that my rather fugal mother had pounded
into my head as a child: “Careful, gift horses often turn out to be
lemons”.
We talked and
he made an offer- a very good offer- one that would have been hard to turn down
even if I was not in a selling attitude.
Since we had only been in the house for a couple years and, had put
minimum dollars down when we bought it, we were fearful that selling it now
might cost us two arms and two legs.
There was no question, since we had not mentioned this to anyone, not
even our parents, that we were considering selling the house and moving east
and, this gentlemen - out of the blue- offered to buy it, we knew in our hearts
the fleece had been answered and bonus -his offer included to pay us a few dollars-
that was the cherry on top of the Sundae.
With the house
issue settled, we now turned our attention to “WHEN”. Again, time to allow God to make this
decision by providing the needed funds to move our family across country and
provide the needed vehicles to make the trip.
I might add, this was a hard decision for me. I owned a sports car that
was a part of me and, next to the day that we had to sell our Belgian Horses at
the Village, was the hardest decision I made- sports car turned truck! My
parents needed a newer car and purchased the Nash Rambler. SO, with proceeds
from the two car sales, we were able to find an Econo Van and pickup truck that
we felt would make the trip and meet our needs for the time being.
Our home was
furnished with early garage and rummage sales so returning them to the garage
sale system solved the furniture issues.
The beds fit nicely into the Econo Van and the washer, freezer and
dryer, fit on the pickup truck.
The last item
on the needs list was money. We had sufficient
funds to get out of town but future was unknown. Unbeknown to me I had
accumulated several hundreds of dollars in the Retirement Fund. Once again, God provided! 1960’s was the time
when income tax returns were taking months to receive back, BUT, two weeks
after the decision to ‘go for it’ was made, low and behold, our income tax came
back! A little here, and a little there,
when added up provided what we felt was enough to get us to Ohio, to my bride’s
parent’s home and have some left over.
God was
teaching us what He meant by Paul’s words, “And My God will supply al your needs according to His riches in glory
in Christ Jesus” (Phil. 4:19).
We were now
about to go into “On the job training” with Paul’s words in Philippians 4:12b-13
“I have learned the secret of being
filled and going hungry, both of having abundance and suffering need. I can do all things through Him who
strengthens me”.
Tune in
next time for a fabulous show of God’s provision.
Blessings,
Gramps
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