Sunday, February 15, 2015

I Know Where I'm Going

Feb. 15, 2015

Aron was about 7 or 8 years old when he smarted off to Tim at the dinner table one night.  Tim jumped up, grabbed him by the arm to march Aron off to his room.  Aron jerked his arm out of Tim’s hand and defiantly said, “I know where I’m going!”  I vaguely remember thinking, “Ohhhh Lordy….” And I probably chuckled a little inside too.  Today, Tim and I both laugh a lot about this story.

It’s a story that is told often, even at last night’s Valentine’s dinner party.  It’s a story that has come up a lot for me in the last six weeks.  Almost 2 years ago, I sat with two dear ladies and explained to them that I felt God calling me to be President of Christian Counselors of Texas.  I didn't want to do it.  So much so, I cried when telling them about it.  The decision was made and I was installed as President-Elect last February knowing that I would have two years to learn the job of President.  Those two years were reduced to about 10 months when the current President had to resign due to health problems.  Aron’s voice rang through my head, “I know where I’m going!”

Several weeks ago, I felt a different calling from God.  I was to draw a Bible verse for someone who lives in my neighborhood, someone I don’t even know but I knew the verse had meaning to her.  So I drew it.  And then I waited.  It took a couple of weeks before I got up the nerve to give it to her.  I didn't want to look like some weird creeper.  Still trying to figure out some way around God’s command, I called a neighbor who knows this woman better than I do and asked if he would give it to her for me.  He said he would but that she would probably be fine with me coming to her door.  “Just look for her car in the driveway,” he said.  So I thought, “Ok, I’ll walk down there and maybe she won’t be home and I can just leave it with the other neighbor to pass on.”  But, of course, her car was there in the driveway.  Walking down the sidewalk I remember thinking, “Great.  I know where I’m going.”

As with all things “God,” both of these things have worked out.  Stepping up in leadership has been a true growing point for me.  I am working with a fantastic group of people who make my job so much better.  My gift to my neighbor was well received.  Since God was at the helm for that one, I can only assume that it was meaningful for her too.

Just as Aron was a bit defiant that night in his obedience, I too have been a bit defiant yet obedient.  Doing these things were certainly not at the top of my “want to do” list.  But doing these things certainly put God at the top of my list.


As I study this verse more just now, I see that defiant obedience is a far cry from walking humbly with God.  It is time to drop the “defiant” part.  Humble obedience is one more step in my walk.