Tuesday, 20 May 2014

Faithful Prayer for a Faceless Name



When I was a child, my home church used to have monthly evening services, but we have never had a weekly Sunday evening service. After I finished high school, my sister and I began to occasionally visit other churches on Sunday evenings. We would usually visit a church where we knew someone and would often end up going round to someone’s house or going out for supper with our friends after the service.   

There is one church we visited that I’ve continued to go back to over the years, despite the fact that my sister’s friend is no longer there. I may only get there once every few years and I may only really know a handful of people (and them not very well), but I always enjoy seeing the friends I’ve made there.

Last Sunday I visited this church for the first time in probably two or three years. Sitting behind me were an elderly couple who evidently had no idea who I was but had nevertheless been praying for me for years. They were so happy to finally meet me and to have a face to go with my name. And I, as you no doubt can imagine, was greatly encouraged by meeting them.

It is possible to calculate and quantify my financial needs, but how do you measure the need for faithful prayer partners? I am utterly convinced that I could never have too many of them. One can never be prayed for too much!

Wednesday, 7 May 2014

Staying Home



Sometimes it’s nice to just have a quiet evening at home and, as far as I’m concerned, now is one of those times. This weather is definitely conducive to getting cosy and bunkering down at home. It was so dark and dreary this afternoon that by 4 PM I had the choice to either turn on a light or to stumble around in semi-darkness.

Don’t get me wrong – I’m not complaining about the weather at all! I love rain. I love hearing the black cockatoos screech and squawk in anticipation of an imminent rain. I love the smell of the first rains falling on dry ground. I love watching the way the plants revive and recover from a long, dry summer… And I also love listening to the rain falling on a tin roof. That’s why tonight is a good night to stay home: I can enjoy the sound of falling rain!

Another reason why it’s a good time to stay home is that tonight is one of only two evenings I’ve spent at home in the past two and a half weeks. I have just returned from a trip down south where I caught up with many different people and shared about what I’m going to be doing in the Philippines. I had a great trip and it was lovely to catch up with people I hadn’t seen for years, but it was also quite a busy time. In the past couple of weeks, I have slept in five beds other than my own (well, four beds and one sofa, actually). So it’s nice to stay home tonight simply because I can! I haven’t been home much recently.

Staying home also means that I can spend the evening doing things that don’t require me to talk to anyone! Call me antisocial if you like, but I am totally fine with this arrangement right now. I have met far more people in the last few weeks than I can ever hope to remember. Today I spent the morning chatting with mums at a homeschool group and, whilst this was helpful and informative, it inevitably involved introducing myself and having some variation of the same conversation repeatedly with different people. I wish I had a recording that I could just play so that I didn’t have to say the same thing over and over again! It honestly gets rather tiring after a while... Yep, I’m definitely thankful for a quiet night at home tonight!