On the bright side, I've really been feeling God working in my life lately. I challenged God in a big way, and I think he responded. I'm not trying to say I have everything figured out, but I do believe that his spirit is leading me in a good direction right now. I have been at peace for the first time in a long time with where I am spiritually. Not that I have everything figured out by any stretch of the imagination, but I am walking by faith and living in his light. My outlook on life is just much better. I'm getting more sleep, stressing less, spending more quality time with the family and still getting all my work done. I think I'm more effective as a minister as well.
One of the things that I don't like about my job is that we have people walk in our office all the time. I can honestly say that most of the time I just want to know what they want me to do to get them out of there. But I don't believe that's what God would do. The other day I had a guy come in who was crying his guts out. I took him in the office and he told me that he had married a girl to keep her in the country (which is bad news already), and that he just found out that his brother was the real father of his eight month old son. He lost his apartment and car, because his wife was spending all his money. And now that he lost his job, she is leaving him. Sounds like the classic case of a user who preyed on his naivety. He's 21. He dropped out of high school and left home, but did go back to get his GED. He's not afraid to work and not hung up on having lots of things. In fact, he didn't ask me for anything. He just needed someone to talk to. So we walked over to Subway and had some lunch, once he pulled himself together. I didn't know what to say, so I mostly just listened. The thing is that I knew we had a parent meeting on Sunday. I knew that I wasn't going to get the Keynote presentation finished. And I knew that meant I was either going to be finishing it on Friday or Saturday. But I didn't worry about it. I figured God had sent this guy to my office for a reason, and I listened to what he had to say. At the end of our two hours together, I gave him a Wal Mart card, a bible and a ticket for a free meal at the church building on Wednesday.
I honestly don't know if I'll ever see George again, and I am certainly not trying to pat myself on the back. I didn't really do anything for him. And I have done more than my fair share of giving a few bucks just to get a homeless guy out of my office. But Wednesday night, we looked at 1 Corinthians 12, the passage where Paul explains how the church works like the human body. And in that passage, specifically in verse 7: "Now to each one the manifestation of the Spirit is given for the common good." Simply put, that means God has given us gifts to physically show the world who God is. And we all know that God is love. So we were created to do good works and given spiritual gifts to be God's love in a world that really needs to see that. That's awesome. And I feel like God really gave me an opportunity to do that for someone Thursday. I hope I get more opportunities like that. But more than anything, I hope I let his Spirit reveal his love for the person sitting on the couch.
I'll have to talk about my conversation with Lily in another post. It was one of those things where you really feel like you have a teachable moment, even if it is about trying to explain death to a six year old.