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Thursday, February 21, 2008
How to rest in the Lord? Ask for more storms.

As per normal, whenever it's the holidays, it will be working time for me. For the first time in my working life, I tried office work. It is trying something i have never tried before. Got to admit, I didn’t really like it. I struggled going to work on the second day. But for money and contract sake plus it is only a week assignment, i told myself to hang on.

Life got better at work as time passed. Found a companion for lunch breaks and to go home. My assignment was extended for another week (I prayed for it), if not I will be jobless after the one week. Prayer works!

Day two of the extended work week was the reason for this devotion. It started off with a nice day with my friends coming for interviews arranged by me and new job scope, different from facing the thousands and thousands of contest forms the past few days.

Then the last assignment of the day was packing the prizes for one of the lucky draws, admission tickets to a very grand competition. The first mistake I made was counting the tickets from 270 to become 220, 50 lesser than what it should sum up to. After getting the numbers right, here comes the packing. It took me a few hours. In the midst, I realized I got odd numbers of tickets. After opening up some of the envelopes I have packed into, I found. Feeling relieved, I continued on trying to be more careful. Everything went on smoothly until I completed. It was just drizzle in the beginning. Now then the thunderstorm starts.

It was 5.58pm, 2 minute to time to knock off. I counted the number of sets, one set missing! I kept recounting again. No choice, got to open envelopes after envelopes to find the missing 2 tickets meant to be packed into that envelope.

My go-home-together buddy extended her help. We opened all the envelopes only to find more and more headaches. An envelope with two lanyards and no tickets was found. Next was one with 4 tickets and 2 lanyards. Eventually I got 4 sets without tickets, meaning eight tickets missing. Each ticket cost $60 and if I lose the 8 tickets, $480 will be added onto my debt list. Throughout the whole opening and repacking process, I didn’t panic; I felt assured that I will be able to find the tickets eventually if I pray. But at the same time I questioned God. God, why are you making me go through this? I spent hours packing these and when I am supposed to knock off and meet my friend, you made me destroy my hard work. Everything is reduced to zero once again. What are you trying to tell me? What are you trying to do? I admit that I was actually a little angry with God that I had to stay back, most probably not paid because it was my mistake and not able to meet my friend.

God took some time to reply me. I was reminded of the sermon two weeks back. Pastor Khong said, if you want to find rest in the Lord, ask Him for storms in your life. I asked, adding on a condition. I told God, if you want to give me storms, you must be with me, you must guide me through and God gave. He never fails His promise. His words never return void.

I could have broken down and cried instead of being so clear minded and doing all the unpacking and checking. $480 is more than what I would have earned these two weeks of work. Because I know the Lord is with me that’s why I could just rest in Him with assurance that when He brings me through a storm, I will be able to go through it with Him and my shepherd and protector.

I feel that this is what the Lord wants me to share. What Pastor Khong said was for real. Want to rest in the Lord? Ask God for storms. I tested it out myself. How about you? Is your heart willing to do so? Self- reflect.

Love,
Jovii


13 "If you keep your feet from breaking the Sabbath and from doing as you please on my holy day, if you call the Sabbath a delight and the LORD's holy day honorable, and if you honor it by not going your own way and not doing as you please or speaking idle words,
14 then you will find your joy in the LORD, and I will cause you to ride on the heights of the land and to feast on the inheritance of your father Jacob." The mouth of the LORD has spoken.
Isaiah 58: 13- 14

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