One day, I woke early in the morning to watch the sunrise. Ah the
beauty of God's creation is beyond description. As I watched, I praised
God for His beautiful work.
As I sat there, I felt the Lord's
presence with me.. He asked me, "Do you love me?" I answered, "Of
course, God! You are my Lord and Saviour!" Then He asked, "If you were
physically handicapped, would you still love me?"
I was
perplexed. I look down upon my arm, legs and the rest of my body and
wondered how many things I wouldn't be able to do, the things that I
took for granted.
And I answered, "It would be tough Lord, but I would still love You."
Then the Lord said, "If you were blind, would you still love my
creation?" How could I love something without being able to see it? Then
I thought of all the blind people in the world and how many of them
still loved God and His creation. So I answered, "It's hard to think of
it, but I would still love you."
The Lord then asked me, "If you
were deaf, would you still listen to my word?" How could I listen to
anything being deaf? Then I understood. Listening to God's Word is not
merely using our ears, but our hearts.
I answered, "It would be tough, but I would still listen to Your word."
The
Lord then asked, "If you were mute, would you still praise My Name?"
How could I praise without a voice? Then it occurred to me: God wants us
to sing from our very heart and soul. It never matters what we sound
like.
And praising God is not always with a song, but when we are persecuted, we give God praise with our words of thanks.
So I answered, "Though I could not physically sing, I would still praise Your Name."
And the Lord asked, "Do you really love Me?"
With courage and a strong conviction, I answered boldly. "Yes Lord! I love You because You are the one and true God!"
I thought I had answered well, but God asked, "THEN WHY DO YOU SIN?"
I answered, "Because I am only human. I am not perfect." "THEN WHY IN
TIMES OF PEACE DO YOU STRAY THE FURTHEST? WHY ONLY IN TIMES OF TROUBLE
DO YOU PRAY THE EARNEST?"
No answers. Only tears.
The Lord continued: "Why only sing at fellowships and retreats? Why
seek Me only in times of worship? Why ask things so selfishly? Why ask
things so unfaithfully?"
The tears continued to roll down my cheeks.
"Why
are you ashamed of Me? Why are you not spreading the good news? Why in
times of persecution, you cry to others when I offer My shoulder to cry
on?
Why make excuses when I give you opportunities to serve in My Name?"
I tried to answer, but there was no answer to give.
"You are
blessed with life. I made you not to throw this gift away. I have
blessed you with talents to serve Me, but you continue to turn away. I
have revealed My Word to you, but you do not gain in knowledge.
I
have spoken to you but your ears were closed. I have shown My blessings
to you, but youreyes were turned away. I have sent you servants, but
you sat idly by as they were pushed away. I have heard your prayers and I
have answered them all."
"DO YOU TRULY LOVE ME?"
I could not answer. How could I? I was embarrassed beyond belief. I had no excuse. What could I say to this?
When my heart had cried out and the tears had flowed. I said, Please forgive me Lord. I am unworthy to be Your child."
The Lord answered, "That is My Grace, My child." I asked, "Then why do you continue to forgive me? Why do You love me so?"
The
Lord answered, "Because you are My creation. You are My child. I will
never abandon you. When you cry, I will have compassion and cry with
you.When you shout with joy, I will laugh with you. When you are down, I
will encourage you. When you fall, I will raise you up. When you are
tired, I will carry you. I will be with you till the end of days, and I
will love you forever."
Never had I cried so hard before. How
could I have been so cold? How could I have hurt God as I had done? I
asked God, "How much do You love me?"
The Lord stretched out His
arms, and I saw His nail-pierced hands. I bowed down at the feet of
Christ, my Saviour. And for the first time, I truly prayed.
Article source : http://www.wordlibrary.co.uk/article.php?id=251
Compiled by : Jared Yap
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