Reflection:
There often seems to be an upside-down nature to the way God works. Some years ago, I was chatting with Stanley who told me about growing up in Sri Lanka. He and his wife were involved in the Tamil church there and Stanley was a local preacher. Then, in 1983, they were caught up in the race riots. An angry crowd smashed into their house, armed with guns and knives. The family escaped with nothing. They went to a refugee camp, and they stayed there for three days, reading Psalm 46, as a comfort. Friends gave them clothes. They had lost their jobs, their home, and all their belongings. It felt like everything. But after some time, a cousin sponsored them to come to Australia. They settled in Perth where they began volunteering with the Tamil Association. The organisation was planning to hold a Christmas carol service, but they didn’t have any resources. Stanley was able to provide Tamil songs and Bibles. Later, they were able to start a Tamil church service, which is still going, 33 years later. Stanley smiled as he remembered. “In 1983, we thought we had lost everything… but we came to see that ‘everything’ wasn’t actually everything, after all.” He said that slowly he came to see that God’s ways were higher than his ways.
Prayer:
Lord, I thank you that your ways are higher than mine and your thoughts higher than mine. Please, teach me that truth again today and this week