It
started like any other day for Jay, a nine -year-old, but what happened next
would change his life in an instant.
Jay’s
parents had moved into a new subdivision in Woodhaven Woods, Michigan. The
homes were new and had flat backyards with no fences. All the yards backed into
a wood line fifty yards deep. It was a great place for a youngster to grow up
and play.
Most
of the trees were hardwoods, like oak and maple, tall and straight. That is all
except one. As Jay remembers it, that tree was forked about four feet up. One
side was badly decayed and hollow near its base while the other was solid and
healthy.
Jay
describes that afternoon as very windy with lots of threatening clouds but it
wasn’t cold and it wasn’t raining. He was standing in his yard when he
challenged God. He doesn’t know what prompted him. What goes through a
nine-year-olds mind anyway?
“I
saw the trees swaying and I said, ‘Ok God-You knock over a tree and I will
never doubt you again.’
Within
seconds there was a loud crack. Even though I was some distance away I could
see it was the forked tree that had fallen.
Some
adults gathered around the forked tree as I ran over to see. It was then I saw
that it was the solid half of the forked tree that had cracked all the way to
the ground. Surprisingly, the decayed half was still standing by itself. You
could look right through and see light on the other side. I don’t know what was
holding up that half of the decayed tree. It looked as if it would fall over at
any minute so the parents were keeping the children at a safe distance.
I
thought about it later. God knocked over the strong but held up the weak. You
could read into that.
The
weak half of that tree never did fall on its own. Some men cut it down later to
insure it wouldn’t fall on anyone.
I
didn’t tell a soul about what I had said for the longest time. I guess I
thought this was between God and me.
Until
now, decades later, I have only shared this experience with a few others for
fear of being seen as bragging or worse.
But
there is no doubt in my mind that God felled the strong half of that tree that
day.”
Jay Hessler
Woodhaven Woods, Michigan
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