Earlier this week I wrote about my need to release my zeal to complete a work I wasn’t intended to complete. My timing and God’s timing were not aligning. I needed to realize that my efforts were a hindrance rather than a help. So, on Tuesday of this week I gave it all back to Jesus confessing my willfulness. I actually lived Tuesday in a peacefulness I hadn’t had for a couple of weeks. Then came Wednesday.
Wednesday morning I got a text from a co-leader in our Celebrate Recovery group. She was asking if I’d ever had a response from our friend. She was praying for this to happen. I told her I hadn’t and it was just sad. Because of her text I opened my Monday text to my friend to see that this text had been “read” and not just delivered. So I wrote three words to him in a text: “Are you interested?” Within 10 minutes my cell rang and it was him. We talked for 30 minutes and he just couldn’t express enough how much he wanted to take this offer. Wednesday night we talked even more and the steps are now being taken to have all of this come together.
I write this today in sheer thansgiving for the way God works. For two weeks I had wanted to take God’s original nudge to help this friend and make it a fun moment of letting him know how much he was loved and show this by all the details that had been already put together. All he needed to do was accept it. Problem: it looked too much like me. God wanted me to back away so He became the sole giver of HELP. I was a helper and was to be just that. Today I rejoice in learning another lesson from my Savior, Lord, TEACHER and dearest friend!