Raise Your Antenna

It’s always nice when you get a chance to see the Lord at work.  In an environment with so much turmoil and angst, His intervention no matter how seemingly small is such a breath of fresh air. Let me explain.

I have a home that has a second-floor guest area. Family members love to come and stay with me because they have the entire second floor to themselves. This area includes two bedrooms, a guest bathroom, and a loft. I have had family members come and stay with me for one night, several months, and everything in between.

When someone asks me if it is ok to come and stay, I know it is not because they miss me, or want to spend time with me. I am not that popular. 🙂 At the root, of the request is a desire to get away from their current environment and have a peaceful place that they can stay unbothered. Everyone knows they’re welcome and I don’t require any payment. I just try my best to make sure that everyone is comfortable, so I stock up with some extra food, and give the second floor a good cleaning.

This past weekend I received a call that a relative wanted to come and stay with me. They knew the day that they were going to arrive, but they hadn’t decided when they were going to return. They were dealing with some difficult personal family problems, and they needed a change of environment as they prepared for the next journey in their life. I told them that would be fine, and I prepared for their arrival.

After cleaning the guest area, I sat down and created a list of the things that I needed before they arrived. I needed food because I do not eat meat, and I needed to get a new antenna for the television in the guest bedroom. Yes, I said antenna. It’s an old television that needs an antenna for reception.

After creating my list, I went to my computer and filled my online shopping cart with the needed items. As I put my mouse over the check-out button on my computer I stopped in my tracks when I heard the Lord say, “wait.” I was a little puzzled because as a single person, I don’t keep a lot of food on hand. I don’t buy snacks, I don’t have a lot of leftovers, and I do not eat meat. I also knew this relative was a big TV watcher and a movie buff and I was concerned that I couldn’t offer them a working television in what I knew they saw as their upstairs sanctuary. But after the Lord told me to wait, I took the old television out of the room and I replaced it with a radio. I turned off the lights and I left.

My guest arrived as they said, and since they had already eaten, food was not an issue, and they went to bed. The next morning after staying only one night, they announced that they felt they left home hastily, and they had too many things to do and were going to return home. They were dealing with a family crisis, and that the place they needed to be was at home. So, they turned around and left. When I went upstairs to change the bedding, I saw that they didn’t sleep in the bed and instead they slept in the recliner in the room, and they did not unpack.

As I sat on the bed thinking about what happened I was in awe not because my God had spared me the cost of unnecessary purchases, but that He knew what was going on in both of our lives. I thought just like with an antenna you have to change the position to improve the reception. The Lord orchestrated our lives to intercept at just the right place and time for him to do his work. I pray you keep your antenna raised ready to receive the signal when it comes.

“I am the good shepherd; I know my own sheep, and they know me, just as my Father knows me and I know the Father. So I sacrifice my life for the sheep.” John 10:14-15



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