Opportunities
abound to prepare the soil, sow, water, and reap God’s increase. Whether I am
in Vietnam, Thailand, Congo, Morocco, England or Chile, it’s about people.
When I was a
young believer I felt ministry was something I did. Sometimes it was a place I
had to go to in order to do something, sometimes it was a position or job I had
to occupy in order to be considered doing real ministry. But as I as I have
grown and progressed in life and maturity I have found that what flows out of
what I was becoming ministers to people. I don’t have to try to do something or
even have to be hired to a role or appointed to a position… I was and am still becoming
the image of God on earth to people I meet. Who I am is ministry whether I am
far away in another place of the world or right back in Charlotte North
Carolina.
This became
more real to me recently while I was home between trips. I was working at my
daughter’s house installing a ceramic tile floor and had to run to Lowe’s to
grab something.
I was near the store when I noticed an elderly woman in a car on the other
side of the road with her flashers on. I drove through a parking lot to turn
around so I could pull up on her side of the road. Putting on my parking brake
I got out of my truck and walked to the car in order to ask if I could help.
As I approached the car my investigative instincts kicked in. A quick
look told me something was really wrong. I noticed that the elderly driver was
on the cell phone in the driver’s seat and another elderly woman laying in the
back seat with an oxygen mask on. When the driver saw me she put the cell phone
down and I ask her if she needed help and if the woman laying in the back seat
was okay.
The driver (Edie) told me that the lady in the back seat (Carolyn) was
her older sister who was in the final stages of cancer and she couldn't take
the pain any more. Carolyn begged Edie to take her to the hospital. They got
half way and Carolyn couldn’t stand the pain anymore so they pulled over and started
calling 911 hoping to get transport the rest of the way to the hospital. They
had been sitting there for ten minutes and nobody had stopped and no ambulance
had arrived.
Edie was tired and you could see the fear on her face. It was already
ten minutes and nobody had come yet. So we called and gave better directions
where the car was. As we waited together I was able to pray for them both and
stay with them until the ambulance arrived.
This was all so very sad. My heart broke. This was so hard. I was so
very glad that God placed me there. As the paramedics transferred Carolyn from
the car to the ambulance Carolyn never once complained and even apologized to
the paramedics for making them work too hard - she was more concerned for them
than herself. She demonstrated grace in a time when she obviously was
experiencing pain.
Just that brief interaction allowed me to sense that God seems to put
people together that need each other. This brief interaction helped me to choose
to be less selfish and more other centric. I again realized that the
opportunities abound all around us all to participate in the harvest.
I am learning that each day is an adventure with God. Because He
doesn’t want anyone to be separated from Himself and because He is not
physically on this earth, I can wake up every day expecting God to use me. In
fact I should live expectantly, in anticipation that He will create a scenario
that requires my participation for His glory.
On Tuesday September 4, 2012 I received a note from the family that
Carolyn passed. I brief meeting, a brief chance to impact eternity. Live
expectantly!
Mark Szymanski
www.mszymanski.com
mski1957@gmail.com
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