But then I saw the unexpected. A patch of brilliant blue in the midst of a lowering sky.
This was no mere lightening of the clouds. It was clear blue sky in the midst of the storm. There, I thought, there is God.
Our world is beset with evil tidings, Christians are persecuted for being Christians, women are assaulted because they are women, and children are coerced because they are children. Where is God in that world? Yet, He is there. That patch of brilliant blue shines forth in the gift of a cow to a farmer in the developing world, in a micro-loan to a woman that lets her start a business that will feed her family and provide employment for a village.
Closer to home we suffer loss, illness, grief, pain, disappointment. Where, we might ask, is God? But He is there in a hospital visitor, in a phone call from your neighbour, in a get well card from someone who cares.
In our congregational life we must contend with declining membership, tight budgets, and an aching concern for the world that runs past our doors and does not know Christ. Why, we ask. Why doesn't God renew our fellowship, bring in the lost, show forth His power? And yet, on Sunday morning, when we gather to worship, there is the bright blue sky of God's presence. When we meet for Bible Study, God's encouragement shimmers around us.
When we make even a stumbling attempt to share the Gospel, the Good News of Jesus life and death and resurrection, that patch of blue glows so bright, the blackness cannot stand against it.
Praise God for His wonderful works.
With thanks to Janet Smith for her photos and report on the AED session.
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