Am I being silly with this prayer request? I thought as I asked God for help.
“You’ll never make it,” the airline agent said on the phone as I booked my flight. “You only have 30 minutes and you have to go through the airport to change airlines. The aircraft is very small with limited seating.”
“Book me anyway,” I said.
Was that faith or foolishness on my part?
Weeks later, I boarded the flight from Orlando to St. Louis. Holding on to the airline agent’s arm, she helped me to my seat inside the airplane. I settled down, folded my white cane and stuck it in the front pocket of the seat.
I buckled in. “Okay, Lord, I need a miracle,” I began my silent prayer. “Place beside me a young man who can walk fast, and who’s nice enough to offer to help me to the gate to catch my next flight.”
But as rare as it was, no one sat beside me, I mean no one. Lord, what’s up with that! I can’t afford to miss my next flight.
We were descending and the announcement came through, “Ladies and gentlemen, seems like the air current was in our favor; we’ll be arriving in St. Louis 20 minutes early.”
I grinned. God is so good! That would make it very possible to reach the next flight. So I thought…
“Can you run?” I asked the airline escort waiting for me at the exit of the airplane.
“Sure can,” he said.
And we did. We zipped past passengers, up the elevator and dashed to the gate. I handed my ID to the agent behind the counter.
“I’m so sorry, ma’am,” the gate agent said. “The flight is completely full.”
I took a deep breath. “No you don’t understand. God made it so I could get here on time. Please, please look again, there has got to be one more seat left,” I pleaded.
“It’s a seven-seater aircraft,” he said, “how much do you weigh?”
“How much do you want me to weigh,” I chuckled. “One hundred thirteen.
“Hmmm…seems like one passenger didn’t show up,” he said. “I’ll get your boarding pass.”
I nearly reached over the counter and hugged him.
That lesson taught me a lot. So often God tests our faith, our trust and our commitment to remain calm.
He probably did that for you, too. When you so badly want to get on the flight that takes you to the answer, you ask and beg. And just when you are specific in your prayer request, He seems silent. He seems distant, ignoring your request.
But if hope seems to vanish and doubt knocks at the door, He’s whispering: “‘For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways,’ declares the LORD” (Isaiah 55:8).
In the desperation of your request, will you trust He’s working on the answer…not in your way but His?
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