When I was but a lad, there was a time when my mother and grandmother had exhausted all of their meager resources and we were completely without food. The icebox (No! NOT ‘refrigerator!’) was empty, save a mayonnaise jar of water, and it didn’t even have crumbs in it! We were hungry…they trusted God to provide.
“Go in there and make a fire in the stove”, Mama told me. I’m thinking, ‘For what? There’s nothing here to cook!’ BUT, I knew better than to let that thought become vocal! I built a fire in the stove and Mama went to her bedroom to continue praying. I went outside to play and forget.
Later Mama called to me to not let the fire go out…I came in and added wood to the stove; she returned to her praying.
Just before dark (I’d been keeping the ‘home fire burning’) a knock came at the door. Mama went to the door and there stood a man, woman and two small children…all Caucasians (that matters here; after all it was Georgia in 1951)! My mother had cleaned house for the family some years back when her asthma allowed it. She hadn’t heard from them since she had to quit working. Each of them had bags of food! The wife said, “We were just thinking about you and the thought came that we should bring you some groceries…we hope you can use them.” Mama’s prayers were answered, as she KNEW they would be; that’s why she had me to keep the fire burning.
It was then that I learned that trusting God is indeed a good thing! OK…so I know this to be an absolute, demonstrated fact! So then, why has this NOT resonated throughout my entire life??? I suspect it’s because I, unlike Mama wasn’t in the habit of listening to God, only asking and waiting! Mama is really good at listening to God and super great at trusting God! I’m getting better!
And, how about you? Are you engaging in a monologue that precludes your listening for God’s still, small voice? Where is your trust level? Are you fully able to Let Go and Let God?