God On Vacation


Recently, Iâve been posting a story on Tevâs Next Idea, my solo role-playing blog, based on a journaling game about relationships. One of the scenes features a girl named Gwen explaining how she and her family rely on their faith as they deal with her brother, who is suffering from a severe medical condition. Another character, Lance, asks the question that many people, unbelievers and believers alike, might ask in this situation: If God is so good, why would he let this happen? Gwen responds by telling Lance how God has been involved in every step of her brotherâs life, from allowing him to survive a challenging birth, providing for his medical care, and blessing him with a creative mind and a loving family. God may not have performed one big healing miracle, but He could be seen working in every aspect of their lives.
In the past, on Half Air, I have written about how most of our encounters with God are experienced through the ordinary things of life. If we arenât aware He is always present, itâs possible, in fact very probable, that we will fail to recognize Godâs work. However, if we take the time to think about it, God does some amazing things every day. Such was the case during my wifeâs and my recent vacation.
This past summer, we left Florida and moved to another state. Every few months we try to visit to see family and friends and, a couple of months ago, we were planning such a trip. What we werenât aware of at the time was that God was planning this trip with us.Â
As would be expected, we wanted to spend as much time as possible with our family and friends, so coordination with everyoneâs schedules was a top priority. My job offers me a lot of freedom as to when I take vacation, but my wifeâs company is a little stricter, requiring a certain amount of staffing. After throwing around some dates and checking schedules, we eventually locked in a week. It wasnât the most convenient week, but it was the one God knew we needed.
In the week prior to the start of our vacation, my aunt was admitted to the hospital. I have been very close to this aunt growing up and our relationship is on a similar level to mother and son. She was instrumental in raising me, and my children consider her just like a grandparent. I mention this mainly to explain how involved I was in her hospitalization experience. I handled as much as I could from afar, at least until we made it to Orlando.
By the time we arrived, the medical staff were strongly recommending that my aunt be transferred to a skilled nursing facility for rehab before returning home. Now that we were in Florida, my wife and I could discuss this with her and her caregivers in person. Furthermore, once she was transferred, we were able to help get her settled in and retrieve necessary items from her apartment, something that would have been difficult for her had we not been there. Of course, the coordination for this required several phone calls with my aunt and various staff members, but God directed all of them so that none of our other activities were interrupted or delayed. The entire situation was difficult enough, but it would have been worse had my aunt been alone, and we were thankful we could be there.
If timing our Florida vacation was the only thing God did, that alone is worthy of praise. However, we saw Him work in several other decisions as well.Â
When we lived in Orlando, my wife sang on our churchâs worship team. Weeks before our visit, she considered reaching out to the Music Minister and offer to sing on the Sunday we would be in town. This was normal as she had done the same on a previous visit. This time, however, something was holding her back, and she decided against it. What she didnât know at the time, of course, was that the days leading up to Sunday would be filled with multiple phone calls and sleep disruptions due to my auntâs hospitalization. We were both exhausted Saturday night, and she was in no shape to arrive early enough on Sunday for rehearsal. Additionally, though it wasnât known at the time, performing Sunday morning would end up having special significance for the person who did sing instead.
Even something as simple as our lodging turned out to be directed by God. Our plans were always to stay with family when we visited, and even though they would have to leave town for the latter half of the week, we were welcome to stay. While that would save us money, we considered another option, which was to move to a hotel across town after they left. Our reasoning was to be a little closer to friends we would be visiting the last couple of days of our vacation. We ended up making reservations for that hotel, and it turned out to be a real blessing. The location was significantly closer to my auntâs apartment and to the rehab facility where she was staying, which made it convenient to visit and run some errands between the two locations. Obviously, when we booked this hotel, we had no idea this would even be necessary.
I mentioned earlier that none of these last-minute events affected our ability to enjoy all the plans we originally had for our vacation. That was pretty much true, but we did have one hiccup. On Wednesday morning, our car would not start. Unfortunately, this jeopardized what I was looking forward to the most, visiting my companyâs office and reconnecting with my long-distance co-workers. Additionally, I was being recognized for 30 years of service. Needless to say, I was disappointed that it looked like that would not happen. However, in that moment of weakness, I should have trusted that God was still working.
The tow truck arrived nearly an hour earlier than expected, and the service tech confirmed that it was simply a weak battery, nothing more. After a jump, we were on our way to the automotive store for a replacement. I was a little later than expected, but did make it to my work function. As for my wife, she did have to cancel her original lunch plans, but the slight alteration allowed her to visit with another friend who, just that week, received some unexpected and unfortunate life-changing news. God knew that my wife offering encouragement in this situation was more important than her original plans.
I know itâs easy for people to write all this off as coincidence or dumb luck. Scripture, however, tells us differently, that everything is directed by God. (Jer. 29:11; Rom. 8:28; Phil. 2:13). It is almost unheard of that even a well-planned vacation goes totally as planned without a hitch here and there. When you add in the unexpected issues with my family and our friends, the fact that everything worked together is nothing short of amazing. That screams to me of divine intervention, and itâs not something I can just ignore.
Even when I donât see it, Youâre working
Even when I donât feel it, Youâre working
You never stop, You never stop working
âWaymakerâ, written by Sinach
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