Once there was a man in the middle of a lake. He had gotten
a cramp and could no longer swim the distance he set for himself, let alone
swim to survive. As he began to struggle with staying afloat he prayed to his heavenly
father begging him to save him. He had faith in his father so when a boat
passed by and offered their assistance he denied saying “my god will save me.” A short while later another float approached
him asking him to get on the boat. He again replied “no thanks, my god will
save me”. After the boat had gone out of sight, he died. When death engulfed
him and he was able to see his maker he asked “god, why didn’t you save me?”
god then replied, “I sent you 2 boats”.
End of story
So there I was once again surrounded by the pressure that
those words would bring to the enjoyable conversation I was having with my
family. My older brother Jordan had stated that there was an open position at
Bear Lakes Aquatics Base.
He and my sister and brother were all employed there this
summer. They have been living at the lake during the week and occasionally
coming home on the weekends.
This same statement has been mentioned several times before,
with the same events to follow so what happens next was predicted the second
those words left his lips. My mother immediately looked at me as if silently
urging me to accept the job. My sister and her new boyfriend, who also works
there, started pressuring me to join their scout camp crew. “It’s so much fun!”
“Look at the view” “you’ll get paid so much more” “you can leave chick-fil-a”
The same bickering comments that were shed countless times before. Only this
time they felt different. It wasn’t the words themselves; it was the timing and
the opportune moment…
For weeks now I have praying to heavenly father asking him
to bless me with a job that I will get enough hours at so that I will be able to
afford college in the fall. No jobs have come up, except this one. This one job
that I have turned down on numerous occasions. But, this time the story that I shared
at the beginning of this crossed my mind. I thought to myself, how can I turn down
what he is so clearly trying to give me?
It took one minute of courage, one minute to forget all the
fun my friends would have back home, one minute to forget the money I had
already invested into my summer at home. In that one minute was when I decided
to work at Bear Lake Aquatics Base.
Why was it this job that continued to pop up? I don’t know
yet but I know that god does, and that it is for a good reason. Maybe it is to
help me to become more independent for my mission. Or maybe I will be living in
similar living conditions on my mission. Or possibly I could meet my husband there.
Those are the big reasons I could think of but I’m almost positive this is for
a great purpose.
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