I was in a hurry. I seem
to be in a hurry these days. My well planned and very tight schedule was coming
apart. There was an operation to perform, a burial to attend, a clinic to run,
banking and other transactions to make within a time limit, and the vehicle
repair was not meeting up with time. Even though the baby for surgery was there
on time (something that had not happened in a long time) the anaesthetist was
not going to be available for another hour and half or so. “Perhaps I should just find my way to the clinic and save time” I
thought as I sat on the chair changing into my outdoor footwear close to the
patient’s mother who was waiting patiently.
Suddenly
I remembered it had been said sometime by someone “when there is a delay in surgery it is an opportunity to bring the
good news to the patient relation”. So
be careful how you live. Don't live like fools, but like those who are wise.
Make the most of every opportunity in these evil days. Don't act thoughtlessly,
but understand what the Lord wants you to do. Eph 5:15-18(NLT). For a moment I
hesitated, considering putting it off. Thankfully I approached her with my
socks in hand and struck a conversation. Her child was born with a hole in the
lip and roof of the mouth – a cleft of the lip and palate. It was easy to draw
the similarity between that and our condition as sinners. For I was born a sinner— yes, from the moment my mother conceived me.
Ps 51:5(NLT). A charitable group was sponsoring the
surgery with money; but Jesus paid for our own treatment with His lifeblood. It cost God plenty to get you out of that
dead-end, empty-headed life you grew up in.
He paid with Christ's sacred blood, you know... 1 Peter 1:18-19(message). I
told her the baby was not meant to be like this, just as we were not designed
to be sinners. God would work on us by what Jesus had done to make us what we
should really be. Just as she had brought this child for surgery, had she ever
come to God specifically to have Him wash her of sin and do His work in her? I
actually anticipated an answer in the affirmative. Instead she was silent, as
though she struggled with something. “Would
you like to ask Jesus now to come into your heart?” was the natural
question. With tears rolling down her cheeks we prayed together, she first
silently and then both of us. After the prayer I noticed the prayer chaplet on
her hands; she must have been religious. I put on the remaining shoe on my foot
and went instead to get some follow up literature for her which she readily
received. I learned a resident was already covering the clinic for me, and
alternative arrangements were on hand for the burial. I then remembered in my
(rather hurried) morning devotion I had prayed for souls in the hospital to be
saved. What would it have been like if I insisted on running after my programme
and missed the golden opportunity laid out for me? There was no voice, nothing
felt like a burden, just a silent reminder and yet God had prepared a harvest
waiting to be plucked. You say, don't
you, 'In four more months the harvest will begin?' Look, I tell you, open your
eyes and observe that the fields are ready for harvesting now! I have sent you
to harvest what you have not worked for. " Jn 4:35(ISV)
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