When faithfulness breaks the silence and you know prayers matter
I
listen to the words of “Silent Night” and allow them to engulf
me. They strike a chord in my heart because of their irony. I can't
help but think back to God's children on that night. Was it silent?
Maybe.
It
definitely seemed that God had been silent one night too long. They
were waiting, just as they had been for the hundreds of years
before...they had been waiting through thousands of silent nights.
That is when Jesus, the Son of God, King of the Nations, finally
broke in to their silence...He came on another silent night and that
was when the silence was broken. The faithfulness of God came at the
end of waiting and in the midst of silence.
I
think that God often works this way. He breaks in with crazy
faithfulness in the middle of what seems like one more day of waiting
and of silence. I think of Simeon who prayed for a savior even when
God seemed silent. This Simeon- this man of faithfulness and prayer,
he got to see God's faithfulness by holding the answer that he had
been waiting for. He got to hold his promised Jesus in his arms.
When I
began writing this post, I was thinking about prayer. About how
important it is for us to pray and keep always waiting on God to see
His faithfulness. We just never know when it will come, but God does.
He asks us to always keep on praying; to be like Simeon, like Elijah
the prophet who prayed for rain and believed he would see it...who
did see it.
When I
was in South Africa, I met a very sweet old man, seemingly at random
(but with God, is anything ever random? I don't think so...). It was
just another day of waiting to see what God would do, and praying
that I'd be ready. I walked out of the house, and found him watering
his lawn next-door. I don't often start conversations with people I
don't know, but I began talking to him, asking how he was doing, etc.
The conversation escalated quickly and he began sharing what was on
his heart.
I told
him I was from California and he shared about how he and his wife had
traveled to California once, and went to San Diego. His wife however
had just recently passed away and he was very grieved over her death.
He was feeling a bit better because his daughter was visiting from
Europe where she had been going to school. I just spoke some words of
comfort to this man, and then headed off for my walk. I prayed for
the man a bit, and then forgot about the whole thing.
Later
in my day, the Lord put this man on my heart and I began to think
about him and pray for him again. As soon as I began to pray, I
remembered another time of prayer about three years before. At that
moment I began to realize how crazy amazing God is!
Rewind
to three years before: I was sitting in a prayer meeting. We had
given our day to pray and fast, and God's presence felt so near to us
in that place. I was just spending some time alone in prayer when I
had a vision of an old man watering his lawn and heard the words:
Daughter at school in Europe, San Diego, wife passing away,
comforter. I had no idea what any of that meant, but I began to pray
for the man and the entire situation about his wife, their time in
San Deigo, their daughter being at school, that He would be able to
feel the comfort of God during the time of grief at the passing of
his wife, and that if there was any way I could be a blessing to this
man- that God would use me. After that time of prayer I walked away
and forgot about it for three years...and then one day I met the man.
My
mind was totally blown at the faithfulness of God! I was floored at
the way that He used me to bless a complete stranger who I did not
know anything about except for what God revealed, and then I simply
got to watch His faithfulness unfold. I got to bring comfort, and the
words was totally fulfilled without me even realizing it was
happening!
At the
time I began praying, I had no idea I would ever meet this man who
God put on my heart. I got to pray into things which had not even
taken place yet , but God knew they were coming. He knew exactly what
the man needed! He opened my eyes to witness His love for a stranger
and to watch Him minister in His faithful way.
God
works mysteriously and we never know when He will fulfill His
promises, but we can know that He always will. Jesus came on just
another silent night, and God fulfilled His promise. Simeon had eyes
to see this long-awaited faithfulness, because he waited and God's
Spirit rested on him.
“Now
there was a man in Jerusalem whose name was Simeon; this man was
righteous and devout, looking forward to the consolation of Israel
and the Spirit of God rested on him. It had been revealed to him that
he would not see death before he had seen the Lord's Messiah. Guided
by the Spirit, Simeon came into the temple; and when the parents
brought the child to Jesus, to do for him what was customary under
the law, Simeon took him in his arms and praised God, saying,
“Master, now you are dismissing your servant in peace, according to
your word; for my eyes have seen your salvation, which you have
prepared in the presence of all peoples, a light for revelation to
the Gentiles and for glory to your people Israel.” - Luke 2:25-32
Those
who wait patiently for the faithfulness of God, find Him. This
season, let us live with our eyes wide open to see God's
faithfulness. And let us not stop praying, because it is this simple
act that opens our eyes to see Him, and prepares us to bear His love
and hope to the world.
“Devote
yourselves to prayer, keeping alert in it with thanksgiving.” -
Colossians 4:2
I love this story so much! It makes me cry every time that I hear it. I am so glad that you posted about it. It is in the remembering of these things that our faith is built up and we continue to hope and trust.
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