November 7, 2022
4 Greatly desiring to see thee, being mindful of thy tears, that I may be filled with joy;
7 For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.
11 Whereunto I am appointed a preacher, and an apostle, and a teacher of the Gentiles.
14 That good thing which was committed unto thee keep by the Holy Ghost which dwelleth in us.
“… for I know whom I have believed …”. This memory popped into my head when I read these words; I used to work collections for a major national retailer. A difficult job, as one might expect. I used to dread Saturday mornings the most; you may or may not be surprised that most people don’t take kindly to being called at 8 a.m. on a Saturday morning to be reminded they owe money – people are funny that way (wink!). The first call of one particular Saturday morning went in a direction I never expected. The gentleman answered his phone and I identified myself and the purpose of the call. He laughed and made an embarrassed joke about having missed his payment. As we worked out the details, he was sweet and upbeat and quite a delight (I secretly wished I could keep him on the phone for my whole eight hour shift!). Finally I said, “Mr. ——, are you always this chipper early on a Saturday morning?” His instant reply was, “I know to Whom I belong”. Brings tears to my eyes now as it did then. What faith! It reminds me of Jesus telling so many people that they were healed because of their faith. Mr. —— had the joy and conviction of a true believer. I pray that – and am sure that – Mr. —— is many times blessed.
It is always a thrill to meet people who are so certain that they belong to God.
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It was very moving. I’ve remembered it all these years.
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What a great little story.
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