In a meeting this week I was asked to describe the way God spoke to me when it came to deciding to move to Australia before I was aware of any open door. I suppose I can describe it as similar to a symphony: a crowd of musicians playing a variety of instruments led by one Conductor. God is unlimited in the means and manner He speaks to us, confirming His leading by the Bible, other people, what some people might call "coincidence," and the witness of our own conscience, motives, and thoughts. God is intimately acquainted with all people and knows the way to communicate in a way we can receive. When we seek the LORD He is faithful to speak.
I remember the day very well God's call to go to Australia was crystalised in my mind. Even the date was significant and unforgettable, commemorated in the title of this blog: March 4th, 2009. From early in our relationship my wife always said "March 4th" was her favourite date because it was also an action--something I never thought of. On a day that started like countless before it, I rose early to spend some time with the LORD in prayer and reading the Bible.
On that particular morning I read Luke 23 and was struck by Luke 23:26: "Now as they led Him away, they laid hold of a certain man, Simon a Cyrenian, who was coming from the country, and on him they laid the cross that he might bear it after Jesus." I imagined what was going through the mind of Simon, a Gentile who was "laid hold of" to carry the cross for the bleeding, dying Jesus. He had come out of his country, something I vaguely felt for years God was leading me to do. The fact Simon was laid hold of suggests there were no volunteers willing to assist Jesus. It occurred to me: that is what the life of a follower of Jesus looks like. I cried out to God in prayer basically saying, "Let that be me!"
That afternoon the pastoral staff was invited into the pastor's office for our regularly scheduled meeting. My pastor was impressed by the testimony of a missionary he just heard of: Gladys Aylward. He conveyed this amazing story of how she was a British woman who went to China, ended up buying an orphaned child, and ended up being greatly used by God. When I went back to my office I looked deeper into her story and was gobsmacked: this was the first person I ever heard of who had a particular place on her heart--God put China on her heart without knowing anything about it, and God had done the same to me concerning Australia, specifically the east side. Very strange indeed!
Being a Wednesday, I went home from work to exercise, shower, and have dinner before returning to church for the evening service. As I walked past the globe in our home, I thought to myself: what is the furthest east point of Australia? I spun the globe and found Brisbane. I tackled exercise with earnest, literally raising my voice to God to provide direction and help me to know His will. Ten minutes in I thought I heard my flip-phone ring and contacted my wife Laura who told me I needed to check my email. One of the high school students in the youth group needed a personal reference right away. I opened the email and found an attachment of a template for the reference written in gibberish--all except the heading which read:
I remember the day very well God's call to go to Australia was crystalised in my mind. Even the date was significant and unforgettable, commemorated in the title of this blog: March 4th, 2009. From early in our relationship my wife always said "March 4th" was her favourite date because it was also an action--something I never thought of. On a day that started like countless before it, I rose early to spend some time with the LORD in prayer and reading the Bible.
On that particular morning I read Luke 23 and was struck by Luke 23:26: "Now as they led Him away, they laid hold of a certain man, Simon a Cyrenian, who was coming from the country, and on him they laid the cross that he might bear it after Jesus." I imagined what was going through the mind of Simon, a Gentile who was "laid hold of" to carry the cross for the bleeding, dying Jesus. He had come out of his country, something I vaguely felt for years God was leading me to do. The fact Simon was laid hold of suggests there were no volunteers willing to assist Jesus. It occurred to me: that is what the life of a follower of Jesus looks like. I cried out to God in prayer basically saying, "Let that be me!"
That afternoon the pastoral staff was invited into the pastor's office for our regularly scheduled meeting. My pastor was impressed by the testimony of a missionary he just heard of: Gladys Aylward. He conveyed this amazing story of how she was a British woman who went to China, ended up buying an orphaned child, and ended up being greatly used by God. When I went back to my office I looked deeper into her story and was gobsmacked: this was the first person I ever heard of who had a particular place on her heart--God put China on her heart without knowing anything about it, and God had done the same to me concerning Australia, specifically the east side. Very strange indeed!
Being a Wednesday, I went home from work to exercise, shower, and have dinner before returning to church for the evening service. As I walked past the globe in our home, I thought to myself: what is the furthest east point of Australia? I spun the globe and found Brisbane. I tackled exercise with earnest, literally raising my voice to God to provide direction and help me to know His will. Ten minutes in I thought I heard my flip-phone ring and contacted my wife Laura who told me I needed to check my email. One of the high school students in the youth group needed a personal reference right away. I opened the email and found an attachment of a template for the reference written in gibberish--all except the heading which read:
To: Somebody, Someone
100 Long Street
Brisbane, Australia
Brisbane, Australia
I seriously started shouting! "What!? God, you are CRAZY! You are wild!" After I calmed down a bit I thought, Brisbane eh? And that's where I started looking. I found there was a Calvary Chapel plant in Springwood and sent a letter introducing myself and telling my strange story about how I believed God was leading me to somehow minister in some capacity in Australia. Amazingly my letter received a positive response and it was the first connection I made in Australia which has grown exponentially. Hearing from God did not mean the process was quick or easy but God was faithful to speak in symphony and provided enough information for each next step of an amazing journey of following Jesus.
I am not a special case. On the basis of God's Word I have all confidence God will speak to you too when you seek Him in His time and way. God spoke to Samuel when he was a child who did not even know the LORD! God has provided His Word and is the best communicator. We are the weak link with our lack of seeking God and our chronic unbelief. But praise be to God for His goodness, grace, and mercy. He has done all things well.
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