"Scripture Serendipity" a phrase recently coined by
Miss
Marla. I mention it because this post is soaked with it. She describes it as
"unintentionally reading or hearing the same passage of Scripture twice in a
short period of time". I’ve expanded it to any time God keeps
bringing the same scripture before you, be it in a sermon, a devotion, through a
friend or a on a billboard by the road. It could be over a period of a day a
week or even a year. Either way He’s speaking directly to you through his Living
Word.
Last week I was reading John 10 (Yes I admit I skipped ahead. I can’t help
myself, I’m addicted. Actually I’ve read this chapter multiple times this week.
Each time a new truth jumps out at me)In my first read through I was moved to
write down John 10:16. God told me that verse was meant specifically for someone
and I was to give it to them.
So I wrote it in my journal and on my heart, waiting for God to show me who it
belonged to.
Saturday I read over John 10 again. This time the passages about Jesus being the
good shepherd stood out to me even more.
John 10:4 . . .his sheep follow him because they know his voice.
John 10:14 "I am the good shepherd; I know my sheep and my sheep know me-"
John 10:27 "My sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me."
John 10:28-30 "I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish; no one
can snatch them out of my hand. My Father, who has given them to me, is
greater than all; no one can snatch them out of my Father’s hand. I and
the Father are one.
I thanked God for holding me in his hand, I thanked Jesus that he is the good
shepherd and I asked that he help me hear his voice and to follow. I asked
him to use me to touch a heart for him that day.
Saturday night we went to a Heart’s Afire community meeting. This is a
interdenominational gathering of people who have been on a Walk to Emmaus.
We had a pot luck which was followed by a service with singing, praying, a
message and communion. This month an Episcopal Priest/Preacher (what do
they call themselves?) had been asked to do the service. Over the years
I’ve come in contact with this man in various forums, through Emmaus gatherings
as well as other Community Events in which many of the local churches unite.
While I’ve know him for some time I’d never seen him in all of his Episcopal
garb. Having virtually no experience with the denomination I know little
about Episcopal or their doctrine so I watched and listened intently as he
brought life to the liturgy I am quite unaccustomed to. It was actually
very enjoyable! In his message he mentioned Christ as the "Good Shepherd"
I smiled as he quoted some verses from John 10. While he didn’t give the
reference I knew from which verses he was speaking. I thought to myself
about Marla’s term "Scripture Serendipity" and I smiled. I sat listening
intently, trying not to notice the white robe or the rope around his waste,
trying not to focus on the differences of our churches but the similarity of our
faiths. It was then that God told me the verse I had been given was for
him. God told me I needed to share this verse with this man, this priest,
this "Father". God told me I needed to ask him if I could pray for him.
Now you may ask how do I know God was telling me this. Well look back
at the verses I mentioned above. I know his voice because I am his.
I am his sheep.
Anyhow. I told God No. Forget it. I am not going up to some
Episcopal Priest and telling him God has given me a word for him. There
was no way I was going to ask this man if I could pray for him. We’re not
talking comfort zone here were talking comfort hemisphere and I was out of it.
After all I don’t even know what the Episcopal believe, what if he thinks I’m
crazy! Right? Besides, I thought, he just quoted verses from this
very chapter so obviously he already knows the one I’ve got. So I didn’t
do it.
Later in the car I while half listening to Kurt I stared at my shoes. I
suddenly blurted out to him "God told me to do something and I disobeyed!"
Well that got his attention! "What?" he asked. I explained what God had
told me to do and for whom and that I had said no. Kurt then went on to
explain to me the obvious that I should have listened but then backed it up with
some personal info on this specific man. Apparently God is moving him on
to other ministries and he won’t be serving in the church he’s in much longer.
"Crap!" I say. (I know, not so spiritual but I’m being transparent here so
you get the real story like it or not) "What now?" Kurt asks. I
tell him the verse I’d been given and then I lament that it actually had been
for him and I was terrible for disobeying God.
So, what was Kurt’s response? He picked up his cell phone which just so
happened to have the number and called the Episcopal Priest. Kurt straight
out told him that his dear wife (yep that’s me) had been given a word
from God for him and that she was supposed to have given it and prayed over him
and she disobeyed so before she gets struck by lightning we’re coming
over. Then he turned the car around and headed for the guys house.
Then he looked at me and told me that next time God tells me to do something to
just do it and it would be a lot easier.
So we got there, and I did it. It wasn’t easy but I learned a lesson.
Well a few lessons.
1. If you ask God to use you he will.
2. Don’t try to be the judge of who needs what. If God gives you
a message for a homeless person on the street give it. If he gives you one
for your Pastor or even for the Pope give it.
3. If you do plan on disobeying, keep your mouth shut and don’t tell Kurt
about it.
To tie the story up: Sunday in Pastor John’s sermon he used the very verses I
had written down when explaining how he knew when God was speaking to him.
He quoted the same verses as I had written in my Journal about the sheep knowing
the Shepherds voice. Not to mention that he did his sermon on communion
and discussed the same often forgotten verses I studied Monday and Tuesday when
doing my own study on communion. Scripture Serendipity. Thanks God.