Six or eight months ago when someone told me to ask God for
exactly what kind of car I wanted in minute detail, so that when I received it, the answer was
clearly from Him. This was when I was having engine trouble that required close
to a $1,000 worth of work... I already knew I wanted a Kia Soul. But without
thought, out of my mouth came the words, "the gift of an electric blue Kia
Soul hybrid." The fact that a hybrid Kia Souls did not exist simply told
me that the time for that gift had not yet come. So I fixed the car. But when I
was so clear about the kind of car I wanted, even though my friend had said to
be detailed, he immediately got nervous and said that I should allow for God to
answer prayers creatively, in the way He wants to. I told him I agreed in
general, because there are times when we want something that is not good for us…, or because God, seeing the
grand picture, knows so much better. Yet because my friend was the one who
asked me to go all "minute detail," he didn't get to have it both
ways.
But the truth is I didn't answer the question my friend
asked, God did. I had no premeditation of an electric blue colored car or a
hybrid. I had never seen a blue Kia before (turns out at the time they had
chosen that color for the purely electric Volt only and there were a few on the
road, but not many). So that made me just
a mouthpiece, not even a Wisher.
As soon as I was hit in this recent car accident, and had a
few moments for my head to clear, I said, "Really God, you couldn't give
me a new car through theft?" (Don't worry, He gets my sense of humor! He
gave me this sense of humor!)
Now a month after my car was totaled I still don't have a
replacement car, for the first three weeks mostly because I was unwilling to
drive with numbness in my legs that could put myself or others at risk. So I
borrowed rides from incredibly generous friends, until the right leg got steady
feeling, then I borrowed a car for a week.
But time and reality press upon me and I know a decision
about how to next ACT must come soon. So I pray to know what to do! Do I try to
buy a car? Do I wait and perhaps a gift of a car not come. Do you know what
that prayer sounds like? I doubt it. I
do not pray for an electric blue Kia Soul hybrid. I pray that I do and be
everything, and only, what God wants me to do and be.
You see, I am not praying about a car or a gift! I am
praying, begging, that when those words came out of my mouth I heard from God
and he made a promise that he will fulfill. I am not asking for an easy way out
of a difficult financial place (and it is a very difficult place), or a way not
to act. I am longing to see the EVIDENCE of Faith (of things not seen). I know
that to some this comes out sounding as if I am a monster of faith. And I TRY
to be that, TRY to thank Him in advance. I say, "I can't wait to see how
you are going to do this God!"
But the truth is words like that come from a practice I
started many months ago in which I would ask myself, "IF you were content
in everything and IF you believed with all your heart, then what would that
prayer sound like?" At the time that practice began to change my prayer
life, my praying attitude and my outlook on life - from a needy doubting place
to a trusting hopeful place.
That prayer now hovers somewhere between those two extremes.
I am not praying about money or transportation – though both are blessings I
could use. I am desperately needing to know that I recognized and can
differentiate God's voice from my own.
And yet, even as I wait upon God's direction and answer (and
gift in whatever form that may be), it is true that there still is no such
thing as a Kia Soul hybrid... not in my parking spot, not on dealers' lots, and
as far as I know, not in the plans of the manufacturer. This is truly the place
where faith and reality butt heads. So I wait for my insurance company’s small
check to clear the bank for the purely monetary value of a 2005 PT Cruise with
139.000 miles on it (a miracle in itself), of so much greater value because
that huge heavy front end saved my life. It and of course the plans God has for
me on this earth.) Until then, and until God leads, I wait in expectation of a
miracle the depths and "How?" of which I cannot possibly fathom.
So like a “hybrid Faith” I slip between the exactness of the
prayer and the freedom for God to answer in a better way – switching back and
forth perhaps not seamlessly, but as the situation seems to require at the
moment. Yet with an expectancy that surprises even myself!
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