By G. E.
Shuman
(Dear Readers,
much of my writing is, intentionally, on the light side. This one, just as
intentionally, is a bit heaver. Still, I hope you enjoy it.)
If you are familiar with very much of
my work, the books or magazine and newspaper columns, you know that I am a
believer in God. If that is not evident, then I have truly failed. I am also a far
from ideal example of a believer. While, hopefully not to the extent of the
worst of us, I have done my share of wrong things in this life. I am an
imperfect, but, and here’s the vital part, forgiven, sinner.
I am not one who has ever claimed to
have been in the ‘audible’ presence of God. I have never heard Him speak to me,
with one notable and recent possible exception. That exception is the point of
this column.
You see, only last Saturday morning something
happened to me that I cannot explain. I cannot even know for certain that it
actually did take place. I would call the occurrence part of a dream, if I
hadn’t been awake at the time.
What happened, and you truly can believe this or not, is that
something was ‘said’ to me soon after I had awoken for the day last Saturday
morning. My wife was
still sound asleep. My eyes were open and looking toward the ceiling of our
room. My head was clear, and I knew that my usual pattern of briefly rehearsing
in my mind what the day was and what I had to do in it, was about to begin.
Then, and without notice or pre-thought, I distinctly heard two words, either
with my ears or only my mind. Those two words were simply “Don’t Worry.”
I will tell you that as a person of
‘slightly’ advancing years, that was the first time in all those years this had
ever taken place for me.
I will also tell you that my experience was ‘real,’ at least
it was to me. Those words were just as clearly and deliberately spoken as any
others I have ever heard, and I have attempted, in the days since hearing them,
to obey them. This has been with varying levels of success. I can tell you that
when I have ‘let go and let God’ as I once heard that we are supposed to do,
the burden of those surrendered situations has been lifted to a great extent. It is surprising how much the God who created
everything is better than I am at solving problems. Hum.
Every family, including my own, has experienced difficult
situations and problems, and will likely continue to. Some of those are simply
out of our control. Ever been there?
As to how to handle them, any admonition from me to you would
definitely have to echo the words: “Don’t worry.”
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