Waiting on God’s Table

I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in his word I hope. PSALM 130:5 ESV

Waiting on God is not like getting a number at the deli and waiting your turn in a long line of people. It is more like a waiter serving a table. We ask in prayer, “”How can I help you? or what can I get you today?” Then we wait to hear what God has to say. We watch to see what his needs are like a waitress who refills our coffee cup without being asked. The more we learn to wait by being tuned in to God’s needs, the more of His grace will be poured into and through us to others.

I was given my first lesson on table waiting when my wife and I signed up as volunteers at a community fundraising banquet. She was a pro as she had worked a couple of jobs in the restaurant business. I, on the other hand had no idea what I was doing. No, I did not drop plates of food or spill drinks, but it took me a while to learn to be quiet. It took a few icy stares to get the idea that folks just wanted their food and then to be left alone (unless they needed refills!). Now, of course waiting on God involves an intimate fellowship, but it also requires silence and allowing God’s conversation and interests to take center stage. So let’s ask ourselves, “What is God wanting at the altar today? What is His favorite thing on the menu? And whose cup can I refill for Jesus today?”!

Heaven’s Beauty Shop

After my grandfather came from Italy, he became a barber and all six of his children had to pitch in to help in the shop. That shop was where my dad learned his barbering. As a young man dad went off to the war and after coming home settled on opening a beauty salon. On Mondays, dad closed the store for cleaning and while I helped sweep the floors and clean the chairs, we had some of our best talks. Dad loved telling stories and one of his favorites was how many of the ladies washed their hair before coming in, even though they knew he would wash it again. They just couldn’t stand the idea of him seeing that their hair dirty! Now you might think that silly, but sometimes we do the same thing when we go to church. Think of church as Heaven’s beauty shop, where God has a message and fellowship prepared for us that can help us with our dirty hair and give us a loving style again. But instead, of coming to ask God for His help, we decide that we better get ourselves washed up at home, so maybe He won’t notice. Even crazier is that, unlike dad’s clientele, we do not even have to pay the bill. Instead, God has chosen to pay in advance at Calvary, for everything we have ever done. He is not angry when we come with our needs and problems, instead He is ready to wash away our sin and exchange it for grace and beauty and leaves us a new lifestyle. Then, He proudly shows anyone who wants to know that our hair as well as our soul is squeaky clean and ready for Heaven! The hymn “Just as I Am”, reminds us how Jesus calls us to come.

Quiet Sunday Thoughts

And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
2 Corinthians 12:9 KJV

“My weakness, that is, my quadriplegia, is my greatest asset because it forces me into the arms of Christ every single morning when I get up.” Joni Eareckson Tada

“So, we ask you very humbly from our hearts, dear Holy Father in Heaven: Give us grace that we might pray to You aright.”

from Amish Prayers by Beverly Lewis