Week of February 24
Several years ago I was going through a tough time and
feeling a great deal of anxiety. Something happened that has been a source of
comfort and courage ever since.
I need to say, right up front, that I have never practiced,
nor do I agree with, what has sometimes been called “Bible roulette.” This is
the technique of seeking guidance from God by letting the Bible fall open
at random, putting your finger on the page, and trying to interpret as a
directive from
God the verse thus identified. On the other hand, in my
personal devotions I will often select a passage to read as I feel led, or
because I feel a need.
I must also say that the Bible I usually use for my
devotional reading was, at the time I am referring to, still fairly new. It was
not dog-eared from use, nor did it naturally fall open to any particular
passages.
The event is recorded in my journal. But it need not be, for
it stands out in my mind with crystal clarity.
I was alone and feeling agitated. There seemed no end to my
anxiety. I cried out, “O God, I am so tired of being afraid!” It wasn’t a formal prayer. It was a cry
from the heart.
At that moment I felt an urge, an invitation, a desire to
turn to Scripture. As I reached for my Bible, I felt a definite inclination to
turn to the Old Testament. But nothing more specific had yet come to mind. I
opened the Bible somewhere around the middle. The very first words my eyes fell
upon were these: “...do not fear, for I am with you, do not be afraid, for I am
your God...”
I was awestruck. I tried to reproduce the event, but it was
soon obvious that my Bible was not automatically opening to Isaiah 41:10.
The skeptic may call it coincidence. But I am convinced that
God was in that event, speaking precisely to my anguish through those words of
Scripture. Thanks be to God.
Persh Parker
Billings, Montana
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