Good evening and Happy Sabbath
“He knows just how much you can bear
And in the time of trouble He promised
He would always be there
Yeah, I understand (I understand)
The Lord is telling you, yes, I understand
Oh, I am the Lord, I see you, and, yes, I understand
He says, I am the Lord and I changeth not
And I won't forget nor have I forgot
And everything works according to My plan
I am God, trust Me, I got the whole world in My hands”.
And in the time of trouble He promised
He would always be there
Yeah, I understand (I understand)
The Lord is telling you, yes, I understand
Oh, I am the Lord, I see you, and, yes, I understand
He says, I am the Lord and I changeth not
And I won't forget nor have I forgot
And everything works according to My plan
I am God, trust Me, I got the whole world in My hands”.
First to start the week or rather coming from last Sabbath,
I was inspired to look up some music I have not heard since 2006. There was a time that I had sworn off
certain types of music because I heard a message that warned against songs that
overpower with beats and worldy rhythms even when they are labeled “gospel
music”. I started my Christian
journey with Mennonite songs, which were void of percussion, strings, and
really all instruments. I didn’t
think much of it and as God put different people in my life, I acquired newer
types of music that I used at home, walking down the street, on the subway, and
during times of worship.
When my parents noticed I was really serious about my walk
with God, they thought it appropriate to gift me with Smokie Norful and Kierra
Sheard cds. I didn’t know who they
were at the time and back in the days when we had basic flip phones (I had an Ericsson),
I had a limited list of paid for gospel music ringtones, my acapella Mennonite
group cds, Tramaine Hawkins, Smokie and Kierra. I also had cds from the times when I was not walking with
God nor was I in a good headspace (Evanesence, Destiny’s child, Seether, Jay Z
Black album, Rush Hour soundtrack and other weird stuff). Music is powerful and we have to be
careful what we listen to.
I listened to a sermon from Ivor Myers and this other guy
prior to hearing about Ivor about the music piece and after I heard really the
first guy (some Pentecostal guy, but he had some really good points), I
examined my music collection and decided to throw away a good bit of it. I threw out classics like Monica’s
first album, Brandy, TLC, the Lost Prophets (listened to Start Something every
time I went to Manhattan), and so many others because none of it was lifting up
Jesus’ name. I some how missed the
Wu Tang Clan cassette collection but yeah, I threw out some good ones and to
make sure I wouldn’t turn back, I broke the discs before tossing them in the
trash. I believe I also tossed
Smokie and Kierra because of the strong beats for many songs.
When in doubt, throw it out right?
I went through
2006-2012 without listening to pop, rap, r&b, and other genres on the radio
and did not watch tv. I actually
gave up the tv and to this day I only have a computer or phone. I do read the local news websites and
connect to Xfinity to watch msnbc now but during that time, I spent my days
reading my Bible, on church activities, with my family, and going to grad
school (which was “read ten to fourteen entire chapters before next week’s
class” brutal, but an experience I wouldn’t trade for the world).
Jumping to today, on Wednesday I was sitting in my living
room thinking about my already broken new years resolutions list. I started giving serious thought to
possibly doing a half marathon so I began looking online for marathons I could
prepare for in my area. I also
spent a good 15 minutes thinking about how I could get myself on a regular
schedule back at the YMCA or a gym and right after I told myself it wouldn’t be
worth it to pay such and such amount for only 2 days at a gym for less than one
hour, I heard my phone bling with a text message.
I went in search of my phone and read a text message from my
mother to learn that my cousin had a brain aneurysm stop him while he was in
the middle of exercising in his basement.
I also learned today he is 3 years older than my mother and I always
thought he was in his 50’s. He is
from Jamaica and has three daughters and married my first cousin on my mom’s
side. I remember when I lived in house a block away from them, I used to go
with one of my friends and try to witness to them. They are Catholic, pescatarians, and health conscious like I
am. So it was shocking for me to
hear that this happened to my cousin and I pray that the Lord will heal and
comfort him and his family and in all things, to let the Lord’s will be done.
I talked to my mother about it and she said that it was
strange, his wife (my first cousin) called my mom out of the blue on Tuesday
this week and even had him get on the phone because he wanted to talk to my dad
and they had a great conversation.
They have not called like this in years so my mom said it was a nice
surprise. This was right before he
had the aneruysm on Wednesday.
I don’t believe in coincidences. Everything happens for a reason and the Holy Spirit moves in
ways we cannot understand. For
them to get that call the day before?
For me to feel this strong urge to plan an exercise plan all the while
he was exercising and going through this crisis? But this is not all.
Let me get through the other events and then explain the reason I posted
the song lyrics above.
Thursday, I was 6 blocks away from the hospital he was
at. I first heard that he would go
into surgery to remove the blockage at 1:00pm. I had work appointments at 10:30am, 11:00am and 11:30am
which ended at 12:00pm. I also had
another appointment in a far part of the city at 2:00pm and wanted to stop over
but then realized that he would probably be sent down to anesthestia at 12:00pm
in preparation for the procedure and I wouldn’t be able to track down him or his
room until about 12:30pm because it is a big hospital that I always got lost
in. I went on to my appointments instead and to my parent’s to get my son. Thursday
night I learned from my mom down the grapevine that he was going in later for
the procedure.
Friday morning, I learned the aneurysm ruptured and he was
in intensive care. It may take 2
weeks for him to leave intensive care status and if he does, a month or more
before he leaves the hospital. I
went to get my car’s right reverse light bulb replaced and an oil change and
headed to my parent’s house where I dropped my son off earlier in the
morning.
Prior to my eldest sister coming over to the house and
before my son went off to school, my dad said he wanted me to hear
something. He was searching for a
cd and I was not paying him any mind.
Suddenly I heard a familiar song, the song, which its lyrics are listed
at the top of this post. It’s a
song by Smokie Norful. He even had
the case to my cd, but he was playing my mother’s copy (she had the bonus
tracks on hers).
After my Smokie Norful, J. Moss, and Kierra Sheard youtube free music fest last
Sabbath, I continued listening to this music the days afterward. I really was
drawn to I Understand by Smokie while driving in my car.
My cousin is going through something I wouldn’t wish on
anyone. He was coming to during Friday and tried removing tubes from his
body. They did decide to remove
the breathing tube, but he’s in bad shape and no visitors are allowed except
for immediate family. I am not
going to go into my feelings about what/why I would or would not say something
to certain family members. With
situations like this, it is very difficult to find the right words to say, but
those who believe or have believed and are struggling with their faith, I would
offer the lyrics listed above. God
understands and He sees us at our worst.
Jesus cares and it is hard to feel that He does when we are going
through struggles, but knowing all that He brought me out of and what He
rescued me from, I cannot deny His love for me, for my cousin, for people who
are hurt and even those who cause pain (knowingly and unknowingly). The Lord does not desire that any one
of us should perish and He offers us so many chances He really does.
I know my God can heal anyone. I know my God can do the impossible, I’ve witnessed it. I know my God is alive. I know Jesus is on the throne and I
believe He is coming again. I
believe He will send the Holy Spirit to all who need help and we need help out
here. The impossible is complete and
instant healing for my cousin, a scan showing no blockage or hemorrage, no
wound and confused physicians. I
know Jesus can reach us anywhere.
He can reach my cousin in a coma, during his waking moments, during his
anger, and in any place he is mentally, physically, and spiritually. My mother said that my cousin was
afraid that he might not wake up again.
I pray that he does not have this fear and that the Lord gives him
comfort, peace of mind. The Lord
has the whole world in His hands.
He has my cousin. He has me.
He has my son and my family and everything I know. He has you too, the reader of my Alice
and Wonderland spiraling rabbit hole of a blog post.
God has us, we just have to allow Him to hold us and to
trust Him. Trust Him when we cannot
trace Him.
Prior to writing this, I went at what I thought a random
search for a text. I selected Job
13:15 not knowing what it was going to say. Well it says this,
“Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will
maintain mine own ways before him.”
The Lord allows us to be tested but we are still to trust
Him. He will not give us more than
we can bear. When we go through
those difficult times, we need to make sure we keep our focus and continue
walking aright, maintaining our ways before God and doing what is acceptable in
His sight. I do not know what my
cousin’s tomorrow will be like but no matter what, I know that Jesus is still
there, He sees, He understands, He has felt the pain we have felt and not only
does He understand, but He can empower us to overcome.
Trust in the Lord.
Your own strength, your plans and other people’s suggestions will not
do. Trust in the Lord, give it to
the Lord and no matter what comes, if you are with Him, you will be okay. If you are struggling with your faith
today, take some time to think back to the days, the things the Lord helped you
through. Think about when you first
met Him and how your life changed because I’m am certain it did and something
marvelous. Think about the first
prayer the Lord answered for you.
Think about the first miracle you witnessed in your own life and don’t let
go of it. If God did it then, He
can do it again. If God healed the
people of old and Jesus touched and healed the sick, the lame, the blind, He
can do it even now. Jesus is real,
He is alive, He is listening and He sees you even now where you are. Take some time to pray today/tonight
and renew your walk with God, really.
I’m saying this to you as much as I’m saying this to myself. God is so wonderful and He has done so
much for us all. Don’t forget what
He has done for you.
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