It seems so silly now. I always loved constellations. I usually could never find them but I loved to just stare at the stars and hope the shapes would just appear to me.
As I have said, many many times, I have always loved camp. I have always felt so much of God's presence at camp and love the opportunity to share that love with other kids even now. During camp, as I got older, they started asking questions like "When was the first time you saw God active in your life?" That was a funny question for me and one that I could never quite come up with an answer.
I grew up around God. Church was always more for me than going on Sunday morning. I don't know if I always knew it but I did. But how could I have answered that question?
One night, when I was a Staff in Training YEARS ago, we sat on the upper deck of the chapel just quietly reflecting the day and looking up at the stars. The question I could not always answer was asked, "When was the first time you saw God active in your life?"
That is when it happened. I looked up at the big dipper and saw it for the first time. I had probably seen it millions of times before but there it was. This feeling of utter peace that I cannot express came over me and I knew my answer. I have always known that God was active in my life but actually seeing it, I just had to open my eyes. I had to be open to it.
Millions of times since that night, I have found myself in need of peace. If I am able, I go outside and find the big dipper. Except I usually don't have to look for it. My eyes sometimes know right where to go and immediately, I find peace.
As I sat at Ebert, last night at our first evening worship, I again found myself gazing at stars. Sure enough, I looked up and there was the big dipper. After the crazy week that I had last week that was what I needed. I needed that peace, that reminder that God is there. I don't necessarily have to look for the peace but when I am ready to receive it, it is there.
AMEN
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