Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Power of Prayer or Merely Coincidence?

“Is any one of you in trouble? He should pray. Is anyone happy? Let him sing songs of praise…” (James 5:13)

Many of you have awesome experiences of answered prayer. I want to share some recent experiences where God has encouraged my own faith. Not amazingly miraculous to the blind eye, yet with a little seed of faith, they are impressive indeed. We can all doubt, but with God all is possible!

A long story made short, but my employer wasn’t crediting me with all of my work experience and with a Friday, November 21st deadline approaching for this work to be credited, I was stressing out about finding a letter from a former principal that stated my work experience. I looked late in the night on Tuesday for the letter. I knew I had put in somewhere... I couldn’t have thrown it away… It must be around here somewhere... Yet, papers were being flipped, bags were being opened, and even the trashcan was being looked into. Yet, I failed to find the letter and it was about 2:00 am. Where was it?

On Wednesday night, I again became stressed about the letter because the deadline wasn’t getting any further away. As I stressed out, I realized that I needed to cry out to God for his peace. So that is what I did, I got on my knees and cried to the Lord. If it’s in your will, let me find the letter. I got up and looked behind a wooden chest. I couldn’t believe my eyes! A letter was tri-folded standing up on the carpet between the chest and the wall. I had looked in the same exact spot the night before!!! I praised God! I don’t know how it got there that night and the only physical explanation is that my aunt went to borrow an external CD drive, which I think was the first time she had ever went to get it, and somehow possibly knocked the letter on the carpet. Anyhow, I didn’t need an physical explanation. I had God to praise!

The power of prayer or merely coincidence? Well, a few weeks later, during parent conference week, we were to turn copies of our report cards to our principal. Well, guess what. I had lost the stack of my finished report cards! A friend of mine assured me by saying, “They’ll show up.” So, patiently with hope I went through about a week and a half meeting with new parents, hoping while looking through all of my grades and reports that they would pop up. I mean they were big, huge copies of reports. Not 8 ½” by 11” but something larger like 14” by 22” and carbon copies of different colors. But as the week went on, I thought maybe a teacher had accidentally picked them up, or maybe they were thrown out. I looked through the room, in all the cabinets and in the classroom library. I mean c’mon they couldn’t be hard to find in one room. Now the end of the week was here, and frustration set in. I couldn’t find them. That is when I went to prayer and asked our Lord for help if it was in his will. My hands opened a cabinet, (I had searched it before) and my eyes went up onto the top shelf, farther back on the shelf this time. I saw the pink and gold colors of the carbon copies of my … Yes, my report cards! The Lord impressed me! I praised God for his glorious power.

Okay, still coincidence? Well over Christmas break, my family decided to watch a movie after dinner in town. I excused myself from watching a movie with family with the hope of cleaning old C: drives for my parents. I went home from dinner and I began to work. Wait, I had forgotten my laptop bag with the floppy disk to clean the C: drives in my parents’ car. Only problem. They were in the movie theater, so I couldn’t call them and I didn’t have the key to their car which was sitting in the movie theatre parking lot. Was I to wait for my parents to return at about 10:30 pm? But, I was leaving the next day to go back to the Bay Area. I couldn’t wait. The drives needed to be cleaned tonight!
I searched the usual spots for extra keys; my father’s drawers, in a purse, and on a counter in the game room. I walked around the house and then finally, I came to my senses. I focused on the Lord. The Lord has the power to help me find an extra set of keys. I have faith in the Lord and if it is his will, he’ll guide me to the keys. I walked into an extra room and saw several jackets lying on the furniture. I don’t know what coat belonged to whom, but I checked one coat. In the pockets, I felt some keys. It couldn’t be…. But is was! It was the keys!! I told the Lord that he impressed me once more, and I praised him even more.

When I told my mother the story of prayer, she seemed to not believe how I had found the keys. Extra keys are always kept in certain places. A coat's pocket is not one of them. It seemed she had not even known where they had been.

They had been lost.


Well, now she knew how I had felt.


And how to find them.


(Share your experiences by making comments. I would love to hear them.)

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Derrick,

Sorry about messing up your paper, but I’m glad it was used for God’s purpose. I just love it turned out because the situation made you turned to God. What a wonderful God we have!

I really appreciate you sharing your experiences about prayer. As I walk with God, I’ve learned that prayer is real and powerful because I experience it everyday. Nothing is impossible with the Lord. I called those coincidences, miracles. Miracles do happen everyday, only when you turn to God and trust that He will provide. One of my favorite verses is Proverbs 3: 5-6: “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight.”


Maggie

Deedee said...

Who better than I know the power of prayer? In a time when we'd rather just move alone, God continues to prove that His Word is true. All it takes is faith that is the measure of a mustard seed. God does not command us to do anything beyond the power He has given us. He wants us to try Him, so that He can prove Himself.

How many times have we given up only to realize that God was waiting on us to ask Him for help. Pride, it's what keeps us from getting closer to God. Just like the parable of the lost son. Had he continued to stay out in the world after he was lost then his father would have never welcomed him back with open arms. Just like God our Father, He stands with open arms ready to receive the lost child who has found his way back home.

Rejoice in His goodness, because time after time God wants us to depend upon Him.