Stepping out on Faith

Since beginning the process to come overseas, Big Dad and I have learned quite a bit about stepping out on faith: knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt what Father wants us to do, and just doing it, letting Him take care of the details. It is what happened when we decided to come here. I can tell you when I knew for certain that we were going to come:

We sent in the paperwork to start the process to come overseas with our "company". At that point, it was just a "let's see where this takes us" venture. However, Big Dad started getting cold feet, and two days after sending the paperwork off, he said, "If we don't get a reply by Monday, we're not going." I knew he meant it. I also knew that he had been denying a call on his life for a long time. The thing about his comment was that the paperwork said to please wait 10 days to two weeks for a response. If we were to receive a response by Monday, that would mean five days since we sent it in. Not business days. Five days. That included the time it took for them to receive it. I figured that was it. If He wanted us overseas, then He was going to have to do some fast acting! Monday rolled around, and I came home from school, pulled up to the mailbox and thought to myself, "This is the day I find out if we're going overseas!" I opened the mailbox, and there was one letter in it. Only one. And it was from the "company." I just sat dumbfounded in my car. "We're going overseas." I said it outloud. It was THE moment that I knew our lives were going to change in a big way, and that we were going to be in the center of Father's will. You know what? The changes don't matter at all when you're in the center of His will.

A friend once said, "I'd rather be in the center of God's will and sitting in the middle of oncoming traffic on an eight lane highway than be out of God's will and sitting at home on my couch. Because the highway is the safest place to be." I agree with that one hundred percent.

Father keeps dealing with our family in this manner. He gives us total assurance of what he wants us to do, we step out on faith, and then he fills in the details. It has been so amazing, and I feel guilty at this point of the surprise I feel when He does it. There is a lot to be said about prayer, fasting, and then working from faith. God shows us so much of Himself in the process! I have to say, though, that it is nice to know when big decisions come, that our only job is to seek His will, and then trust.

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Anonymous said…
This is Dannah. Do you remember me from college days? My mom is on the ladies list and guess your mom had posted your blog address. I have been reading it lately. I enjoy reading about your life. Although sometimes I feel like I am sneaking and reading your diary. :-) Your post are very inspirational. It is great to hear what you all are up to. Sounds like you all are really blessed. I was in your "neck of the woods" back in July. I was on a medical trip and we went and visited villages in East Asia. It was a wonderful experience (except for the squatty potties!).
I just moved to Texas in Nov, as did my parents. My sister and her fam are here. It has been an adjustment. Just got a job after 8 weeks of no work. I start tomorrow. Lots of waiting on Him lessons in the last few weeks. That is never easy but always worth the wait. Take care.
Anonymous said…
Well, reading this one brought tears to my eyes. What a great testimony of God's hand in directing your life. I can't say that I was thrilled when I heard that you were going 'overseas'. But it IS thrilling to know you are exactly where God wants you to be. That was indeed a miracle for the letter to arrive on THE day that T. said it HAD to be there. Thanks for blessing my heart tonight. Your brother also blessed my heart with a great sermon, so I've receive the 'second' blessing today! Love you lots!
Dannah, did we dorm together? Can you remind me where we hung out? I'm so sorry, it's been almost 20 years. I've slept a lot since then. :) I'm glad you have made it to this side of the world! Have a good one!
Anonymous said…
I think we had some classes together. Maybe English together our first year. I worked in the cafe too. I came to school from Mobile Alabama. Lots of water under the bridge since those days. I totally understand you not remembering. I was always with Debbie Mc from Indiana. That is how most people remember me.
I completely remember you now! Blonde hair. :) I am terrible with names, but remember faces forever! Don't you just miss those cafe days? Did you work there withy Darryl Gupton? He was a maniac. Wiping down tables, breaking down the salad bar.... Yep. Cafe days. :)

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