For today:
I have heard many explanations of why there were
actual ‘physical miracles’ many years ago, but seldom nowadays. One is financial.
It is true at the time my sister broke her arm the WWII was on and money was
tight. I am not sure if there was such a thing as health insurance. If it did
exist, dad could not have afforded it.
He certainly could not have afforded the hospital nor doctor. So I will admit lack of finances may have
contributed to the miracles.
Be that as it may, since I think, this is the first
time I ever told this ‘OUT LOUD’ in writing (as I remember) here goes:
Our little church was growing. I began questioning God why I did not see miracles?
This church would grow by leaps if ONE miracle could happen.
Then I set that as a goal, I BELIEVED in
miracles. I had preached about the Lord’s teachings of fasting. I fasted and
prayed. NADA
Finally, I decided, okay, maybe not a physical one.
God I am gonna give it another shot. I am not going to tell my ‘Church organizational
leaders my problem, but I am going to see them. “God, if just one says, Jack, you have a problem, let’s
pray about it!” I will BELIEVE and work myself to death for YOU.”
“If not, I am out of here.
(YEP, I know NOW how obstinate and stupid I was,
it is a wonder God hadn’t struck me dead!)
All my church leaders sang my praises of how great a
job I was doing, NOT ONE saw my heart to know I was BROKEN.
Later I went to Sherry and said, “Honey I am resigning
Sunday, I will not stand in that pulpit and say things I do not believe.” that broke my girl’s heart.
I had built a steeple and was installing it on
another church in the area. That afternoon My sweetheart drove up there and standing on the ground looking up said, “Jack, you cannot believe what you said,
that is crazy!”
I said calmly just as I felt, “Honey this (and I
swung my arms around to that big church) This is all a joke. There is no God, I
am through with this farce.”
She cried some, but it never did shake her
faith. For a few years, after Gaston Tech, after joining the USN; I attended
church with her regularly, I still respected her feelings. We did have some trouble once, while
stationed in D.C. over ‘my problem’. I have probably told that before in a different
context.
Maybe we will talk about that later. ;-)
Thanks for coming this way.
Nite
Shipslog
PS: Sometimes I still worry about my sanity. LOL
Some of you humans are a little crazy at times, maybe I am just a little more
crazy!
I ask myself now, (as maybe you just did), how could you have seen GOD work and just forget it?? I have looked at scripture and wondered how someone could have seen Jesus and the great things he did and then turn and walk off, but some did. CRAZY, isn't it?


2 comments:
Thank you so much for your candor, Jack. Perhaps one of your readers will recognize themselves -- or someone they know.
I know you know this already, but I believe Sherry is an angel!
Oh, Jack. even if it seems that we struggle through this life on our own power, I know for certain that God has my life in His Hands. Your retelling of this in that event that hit you is painful, I can feel it. Keep well and hold onto Sherry, she is a keeper. You? she will have to answer that one.
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