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The Birthing

John 16:21 When a woman is in travail she has sorrow, because her hour has come; but when she is delivered of the child, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a child is born into the world.

Paula reminded us on Wednesday that in the midst of the hardest of times, God’s ways are not our ways and His thoughts are not our thoughts. It reminded me that before our daughter gave birth to our newest grandson – we were told he was breeched. A procedure was performed in an attempt to turn the baby. Many were praying. For a while it seemed to have worked but our daughter’s follow up visit revealed the baby had returned to the breech position. We were all very sad and disappointed that our prayers had not been answered. But when I received the news my thoughts turned to all the people praying. The first thing out of my mouth was, God knows best. When the C-section was performed we discovered our grandson had the umbilical cord wrapped around his neck. We realized if the procedure, which had been performed earlier, had of been effective there was a very good chance his birth would have been a tragedy rather than a time of celebration. 

When the angel announced, to an unwed teenage girl, that she was pregnant – it couldn’t have been worse news. The event was scandalous. Can you imagine the shock and terror her parents must have experienced? But what does Mary do after being shuffled off out of town to her aunts home? And Mary said: “My soul glorifies the Lord 47 and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, 48 for he has been mindful of the humble state of his servant.

Before the birth of Jesus – Mary gave birth to thanksgiving and praise. What are you giving birth to?

Thanksgiving and Rainy Day Bells

Isaiah 55:8-9 states For My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways My ways, says the Lord. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways and My thoughts than your thoughts.

Recently Paula Harkey sent me the following e-mail. I’ve gotten her permission to share this Thanksgiving story with you: About 4 months or so ago I found a gold chain in an unpacked box.  It was a rope chain 20 inches,  14  K gold. It was heavy and I didn’t wear it much. I must have missed it when I sold my other jewelry. I didn’t miss it, God tucked it away for me to use at another date. When I had to get another phone because mine died it took some of my extra money. But I had an incredible peace. I decided to take my chain to a jewelry store this morning and I ask if this was worth anything.  He took it and came back with a price. I had prayed for just enough to meet my bills. He said I’ll give you 8.65 dollars and I repeated 8.65. He said no, $865.00.  The tears and praise broke out and another lady and I praised our Lord together. I’m still crying with thankfulness.   

Paula reminds us that in the midst of the hardest of times, God’s ways are not our ways and His thoughts are not our thoughts. Holidays can be hard on a grieving widow or family. But Scripture reminds us that although our tears are precious to God we are encouraged to give thanks through, and in spite of the circumstances. There’s an old doo top song written by Neil Sedaka, and sung by the Globetrotters in 1970. The lyrics are just as applicable today as they were 54 years ago: Rainy day bells ring in the chapel, telling the people there’s going to be sunshine, Rainy day bells played by the raindrops sing out a message, Don’t be afraid of the storm. Somewhere the sun is shining through a silver lining, wait and see, say the rainy day bells….don’t let the rain make you unhappy, in just a moment we’re going to be walking in the sun, little gray clouds will cheer up, they’re going to smile and clear up, when they hear those rainy day bells.