Have your life all planned out, know what you are going to do
with your life, and then suddenly life takes a turn in an unexpected direction?
When that happens, God is the glitch. God is saying, “Back up. I
am in charge and you aren’t going the direction I want you to go.”
I had a major moment like this in my life in 1994. I want to
share it here.
In late 1993 I decided not to run for another term on city
council. I felt at peace with the decision. Then during the spring of 1994, I
decided to throw my hat in the ring for county commissioner. I won a 5 way
Republican primary, beating out the incumbent and three others. It looked like
smooth sailing in a county that was predominately Republican.
During that summer and fall, I attended the fairs, picnics, and
parades, meetings, hearings, and candidate forums. I went to everything where a
candidate was supposed to go. Everyone said I was a shoo-in.
We posted signs and my husband even built a huge sign, lit with
white Christmas lights, on the west end of town.
The night before the election was cold and rainy. We went to a
dinner at church. After the dinner, I felt pressed to go to the big lit-up
sign. When I pay attention to those inner feelings, I learn something.
The sign was sitting high on a berm where no one could miss it.
I got out of the car and walked alone to the bottom of the sign.
As I stood at the sign, I gave the election into God’s hands. I
wanted to win. I knew I could do a good job. But God had other plans.
As I stood with head bowed, I heard a gentle voice say, “And if
I ask you to lose?”
I didn’t question. With tears streaming down my cheeks, I slowly
walked back to the car. I looked at my husband and said, “It’s over. I will
lose the election.”
The next day was difficult. My supporters were so positive and
uplifting. How could I tell them about this message from God? I didn’t want to
burst their bubble. They had gathered for victory. My heart knew it was going
to be a loss.
Since then, some have asked how I could lose a Republican seat,
in a predominately Republican county. Even my Democrat friends, who had voted
Republican for the first time in their lives, wondered.
I knew. My plan was not God’s plan.
I went through years of being very ill. In 1998, a doctor said I
should go to bed as I would never get any better.
God had a better plan. God needed me well. He needed me for
Brenna’s sake. God needed me for this day, for this trip.
I did not know that God’s plan meant losing my only beloved
daughter. My heart aches for her every day, but I know that she would be happy
that her mom has at last reached the place where I am again listening to God’s
plan and not trying to do things alone and in my own way.
I have placed this trip into God’s hands and myself into his
keeping. God sent a wonderful Taskmaster to take care of the logistics of the trip
and arrange a team of people who could do what I cannot do.
When we truly let go and let God have charge, we discover that
while God’s plan may also be difficult, he will make a way for all things to
work together for His good.
So, when you face a major glitch in your life, know that our
loving God cares for you and he has a better plan.
1 comment:
What an inspiring message. Brenna was a blessed young woman to have you as her mom. I think of you often. God bless you,
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