i’ve mentioned before that our church has 3 different types of services (the main, the edge, and encounter) we’ve tried the main, and the edge and decided yesterday that maybe we would try encounter. we had heard it was a little more traditional and we thought as pearl said, “maybe there will be more families/freaks with 6 kids and one income.” so off we went. we came in late (always). and immediately i thought, “maybe we should slip out and go to one of the other services.” the people were almost all over the age of 50. most were 60’s and 70’s. but we hung with it. we’ve spent some time in a church where most of the members were this age. so i kinda had an idea what it would be like. running through the songs. looking like they’re already as sick of the music as i am. heaven forbid anybody move. or stand. or look like they even want to be there. and they definitely don’t want you there, especially if you’re new, holding a baby, and sitting in their seat.
and then God surprised me.
i felt like i was sitting in on somebody else’s alone time with God. i looked around and there were couples with their arms around each other. people were swaying. singing. one woman was signing – not to anybody, just to God. there was a man who was probably about 75 in a suit with his hands raised. these people were not doing this, like, in a sensational “look at me” way. it was worship. like i’ve never seen. and there were people of different colors. and in our area of the south to see elderly people standing alongside others that are different (or at least perceived that way) was incredible. i cried. and pearl kept nudging me to look at all of them. and then they said that we could sit if we needed to (keeping in mind the ages). and everybody trickled down to sitting. except one man. he stood. and worshipped his God in his way. my honey said, “now, that’s a strong man.”
and then God surprised me again.
the sermon started. when they post it on the website i’ll link it here. and if your computer will allow you to watch it, i’m begging you to watch it. not because i think you need it, but because it was written straight to me and my struggles this week of feeling poor and forsaken. you will not believe it. i didn’t. i still can’t. how on earth? because He wanted me to know that He will not forsake me. ever. and because i promised to stand by Him and wait, He was faithful. He always is.
and don’t get me wrong. the message was not one of, “if you just hang in there and do what God wants you to do, it will get better.” there was no false encouragement. it was true encouragement. if we follow what God wants for our family at this time – me staying home, having these babies, and trusting Him – He will use us in His plan. because there is a plan. and i want to be in on it. and i’d rather be doing something for Him than living the big life. really. even when it means eating noodles. so, stay tuned for that sermon. and when i post it, please, please, please, get alone for a little while and see what God had to say to me sunday. you won’t believe it.




4 Comments
July 23, 2007 at 8:44 am
What a blessing that God met you in an unexpected place! Over the years of staying home and raising my kids, I have had to sit at God’s feet repeatedly because I have either felt incapable or I simply wanted to do something else. He is so good to always direct us towards what is not only best for our kids, but also best for us!
July 23, 2007 at 9:03 am
That is awesome! I can say from personal experience….we have so much to learn from that age group. And you know…you could probably talk to any one of them, and they went through the same thing you are going through right now….with the money struggles, and it didn’t even matter to them b/c back then that was just the way of life. And they, and their families are probably stronger for it. (I know this isn’t really what your post was about…just more my experience when I worked at the nursing home)
So glad to see you are still blogging!
July 23, 2007 at 10:32 am
You and Matt are such an inspiration to us Arnold’s. You are truly blessing us with your struggles. Right now, we are on only Michael’s income because I am not received a paycheck because I had no days left for my six week maternity leave. Basically his $900 check is suppose to carry us through. Your thoughts in your blog make me realize you can be happy and have nothing. I can see light at the end of the tunnel. What does it matter if you have no money, you have your FAMILY.
July 23, 2007 at 11:26 am
Cant wait to hear it…dont you love when it speaks directly to you!