Good evening to you. I have wondered how your day has been~
Wondered if it turned out the way you planned. Mine didn’t but they rarely do.
You see today started out .... humm -- wait just a second....
Here - come over here and sit down. Make yourself comfortable
let me tell you about the day. …. When I woke up this morning I was not feeling
good at all! One of those silly sinus things that makes you feel like your head
is gonna explode. Now wait -- I promise that this will end in a pleasant
manner~ Anyway it kind of put a damper on the morning because I missed my Bible
Study. Really would have preferred to have stayed home and crawled back into
bed. But I guess work felt they couldn’t get along with out me and they were
short handed so I had to go in for the last part of the afternoon to help take
care of the kids.
Now - I must admit that I was not happy about this. Was kind
of grumbling a little. Couldn’t figure out why I HAD to be there! I mean come
on surely they could have survived one after noon! Well ... let’s just say that
God had other ideas - which He usually does.
One of our 4-year-old boys had just stood up to go throw his
snack trash away when he very unexpectedly had an “accident”. He was very upset
with himself and tried to hide it but some things are just not hide able~
So, I walked over and offered to help which only managed to
bring him to tears. I reassured him that it was okay and that it was a fixable
thing. Now this is a kid that does not upset easily but for some reason this
really upset him and it took some time to get him to calm down - he managed to
get his clothes changed only after he smashed his thumb in the door. Talk about
a horrible no good very bad day! And it was all within about a 15-minute time
frame. Shheeeesh
Anyway - he was calm and seemed to be recovered and it was
time to go outside. I noticed once we got outside that he was trying to ride a
bike while sobbing his little heart out! I walked over and told him I would be
sitting in the chair and if he wanted to come and sit with me he was welcome to
do so. He beat me to the chair~ I had barely turned around and he was standing
waiting for me to sit down so he had a lap to crawl into. So, for the next 30
minutes he sat there and cried off and on. Not talking too much but enough for
me to figure out what was going on with his heart.
I realized after he left that God had put me there for a
reason. Another thing - I should not have been out there with him. We had
someone else out sick today so I needed to be outside with the kids.
Now - do you think God had a purpose? I do and He could have
used anyone else but He wanted me to be there for that little boy today. How
wonderful that He would allow me to do that. One more thing... I know I have
referred to sitting with Him over there in that overstuffed chair but I wonder
if it would ever be said of me that I beat Him to the chair - that I was found
waiting for Him to sit down - just a thought…
Originally Written 1/22/02
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