The kind of gifts that God gives
From an Intercessor
I enjoy getting to know Christ Jesus more and more every day. He
often surprises me with opportunities to see His heart. Sometimes I
choose my busy schedule over the opportunity in front of me, but one
day in November last year I slowed down long enough to be changed
forever.
While my brother-in-law and his family were in town for the
Thanksgiving Holiday, my husband and I scheduled us for a family photo
shoot in downtown Waco. We walked around the old buildings having our
pictures taken and then we all went down to the river by the old
extension bridge. While their family was off having their pictures
taken, my family and I walked down to the river to enjoy the water
while we waited. As we were walking down the stairs we noticed a lady
sitting on the edge of the walkway, with a loaf of bread feeding the
ducks. What turned my heart over was how she would enjoy the ducks
response to the pieces of bread. You know how they are; they spread
their wings and race to the bread to be the first to snatch it in
their mouths.
My 5 year old daughter and I stopped as close as we could be to the
scene, without causing a disruption. As we leaned against the cold
rock wall, we watched her take another piece of bread from her loaf
and toss it to the ducks. I’m sure my daughter was watching the
ducks, but I was so caught up in this ladies pleasure that I couldn’t
stop watching her. It was beautiful how, once she tossed the bread,
she would pick up her feet and kick them with excitement while
clapping over and over, giving out a shrill followed with laughter.
She kept doing it each time she would throw the bread, no matter if
only a few ducks raced toward the bread or the whole bunch. I was
enjoying her so much that I didn’t notice we had stood their past the
time of comfort. But that didn’t bother her; she instantly let us in
on her fun. She looked at my daughter and asked “Would you like a
piece?” This was the first time I could really see her, I noticed
right away that she had survived a trauma. Because she had a scar on
her throat where a trach had been and her face had scaring that caused
a slight deformity. But in the moments before, God had been making me
aware of His presence so I was able to look past that and into her
eyes to see who she really is.
We stayed and continued to watch as she finished her loaf of bread.
When she was through she reached her hand out to me, as a gesture,
asking for help to get up. I know we shared words, but I can’t
remember them. What I do remember is, as we were saying our good-byes
she naturally reached over to give me a one sided hug. But that
wasn’t enough for me, so I wrapped my arms fully around her and held
her. When we embraced, there was someone else with us. He was
embracing us too, allowing us to feel His love not only for us but for
mankind. It was such a strong feeling that it caused my chest to
burn. I felt so happy and gracious that this kind, gentle woman had
the ability to reach out to a stranger and offer them a hug. It
changed my perspective of mankind forever. A stranger is just another
opportunity for us to see the heart of God.
Thank you Jesus, for that gift even though it only lasted a moment;
I’ll carry it with me a life time. And Lord, thank you for healing my
heart from the trauma I’ve lived through so that I was able to welcome
a stranger’s hug and embrace her back. I love you, Lord.
From an Intercessor with a God given LOVE for the city of Waco, Texas.
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