There is a story told of a little boy who loved the annual
parade in his small town. Months before
the parade date he would begin to count down the days by marking each day off
his calendar with a big red “X.” The parade always started with the big red fire
trucks with their lights flashing and their sirens wailing. Then the marching bands with marching feet in
perfect step as music filled the air for a cheering crowd. He could hardly wait to see the clowns with
their honking noses that always made him laugh and then there were floats decorated in bright colors loaded with kids waving
to the crowds and sometimes they would even throw candy. As the parade came to an end, there would be
horses with their manes braided with ribbons and their tails combed out into
huge puff balls. At the very end would be a big gray elephant swinging his
trunk back and forth and high on his back would be a little brown money with a
red vest. That was the best part of the
whole parade.
Finally the day of the parade arrived. The little boy hardly slept all night waiting
to hear those sirens that would signal that the parade had started and would
soon be close enough for him to see. On
the day of the parade his mother told him exactly where he could go to watch.
He ran out of the house headed for the spot where he would be able to finally
see the parade. When he arrived at the
placed his mother had told him he could watch he was horrified. Someone had put up a big white fence. There was no way he would ever be able to
see over that fence. He had waited too
long for this day to be denied. He ran
down the fence looking for any space he could see through and then he spotted
it – a big knot hole. He pressed his
face up against that knot hole and with a big grin watched the fire trucks, the
bands, the clowns, the floats, the horses, and finally that big gray elephant
and that little brown money with the red vest.
I think about this story often as I join the little boy with
my face pressed up against the fence as I watch my life parade in front of me
as I peer through a knot hole in time. From
my knot hole, I cannot see what has already passed by or what is coming
next. I can only see what is right in
front of me. When life doesn’t make
sense, I get very frustrated and sometimes a little angry. I love seeing the parties, the celebrations,
and the fun times pass before me. But in
life there are also some “not so fun” things that pass by. I see the loss of a job, financial
difficulties, and bad news from the doctor, things that are just not fair. I read prayer requests that come into the
radio station like these -
“I am 16 years old and I have been having horrible pressure
pains in my lower abdomen and back. The doctors believe its ovarian cancer(runs
in my family) I am very scared and need your prayers saint of God. I am a firm
believer in Gods healing hands.”
“My daughter is 5 weeks pregnant. I took her to the ER
Friday evening because she was having cramps, and she is high risk due to
having a miscarriage in 2009 at 3 months along. They did some blood work and
just told her today that her blood count is off, that she could be having a miscarriage,
an abnormal pregnancy, or it could be something life threatening.”
“Seems everything is slowly falling apart.. everything I try
seems to go wrong. Things that I don't control seem to go the wrong way to....
without lots of details.. managing to find myself in financial squeeze, just
unrest with way life is going, and lots of other things that just feel like
they are caving in on me..”
“After making it through his procedure without incident last
week, we are now sitting in ICU. Very low blood pressure, indications of
congestive heart failure.”
I can easily become overwhelmed and discouraged when I
continue to press my face against the fence and view life through a knot hole,
but then I remember to look up and remember that God is not limited by knot
holes. He sees the beginning, the end,
and everything in between and has told me that He is working everything together for my good.
Exodus 33:13-15 (MSG) Moses said to God, "Look, you
tell me, 'Lead this people,' but you don't let me know whom you're going to
send with me. You tell me, 'I know you well and you are special to me.' If I am
so special to you, let me in on your plans. That way, I will continue being
special to you. Don't forget, this is your people, your responsibility." God said, "My presence will go with you.
I'll see the journey to the end."
You and I are special to God and His presence is with us. He is all knowing, all powerful, and knot holes do not limit His view. Whatever you are seeing today is not the end. Hang in there God has something special yet to come.
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