A couple of Sundays ago, Richard taught on how God uses the "divine detours" in our lives to honor Him and to bring us to maturity, to places of ministry, and yes, to places we would never choose on our own. It got me to thinking of some of those divine detours in my own life.......
1) My first date with Phil was to my Junior Prom. I was dating a guy from Owens Cross Roads and the week of the prom, with my dress already bought, he told me he had to work. I have no doubt this was God's hand at work. After refusing my father's offer to escort me (can you imagine that there are many things more embarrassing than that, although it was a sweet offer) I phoned Phil to ask him to go with me just as a friend. It was not a real date, but God had other plans. I knew that night - at 17 years old - that Phil and I would get married. I had found my soul mate. Thank God for that divine detour!
2) At the age of 21 I had two children. I was 2/3 of the way through college and just decided I needed to stay home and be mommy. I never was really sure what I wanted to major in, having been counseled many times to avoid a music or vocal degree. I was headed towards a nursing degree but my heart was not in it. God once again had other plans. I still don't have my degree and I suppose you could argue that I wasted time and money on what classes I did take. But I am now doing what I want to be doing - leading worship and serving in ministry. This is what I was called to do. So I thank God for using what seemed like not only a detour but a dead end. I not only am where God wants me to be, doing what God wants me to do, but I also got to stay home with my kids, which I loved.
3) Phil and I spent about 8 pretty happy years in a church that I felt comfortable and settled in. We served as youth leaders and I sang on the praise team. I thought we would be there forever. But God had other plans. When some very odd and unsound doctrine began to be taught we knew we had to make a hard choice. I thought I would never sing again. I imagined going to a big church and sitting on the back row because I could not imagine saying "hey, I want to sing!". God spoke to me in a dream - no I'm not crazy - and gave me a vision of myself leading worship and filled my heart with a great peace and joy. I woke up aware that God had visited me in a very profound way. Since I had NEVER led worship this should have made me quite nervous! But only a few months later I was indeed leading worship at a small church plant, something I had never ever even considered. Another divinely appointed detour from my own script of my life.
4) After serving for 3 years at this small church, the leadership decided that the position of worship leader should not be filled by a woman. This was perhaps the most supremely humiliating experience of my life - an experience that would mark me and bring me grief and fill my heart with many, many questions for the next 11 years. I was crushed, humiliated, hurt and very, very lost. I stayed on the worship team and tried to "submit" and have a clean heart. I didn't talk about it. It took me 6 months to admit to my mother what had happened. I was embarrassed to the depths of my being. I thought my dream was dead. I wondered if this meant God could not or would not use me. I was confused. I thought the story was over. Then, just as the church decided to close it's doors (80% of church plants do not survive 5 years) Phil got a call asking if I might be interested in leading worship for another church plant. To be honest I was not thrilled - I was terrified. But God had more as He placed me on a little planting team preparing to begin a church in a storefront on Hway 72 in Madison. That group of 22 people is now "The Brook"!
5) And finally, the past two years have not been in my plan! I was at a happy place in ministry when things began to unravel and tragedy struck and I entered a world of seemingly never ending crisis and difficulty and loss. But even in this sad time, God has used the circumstances to mature me, to mold me, to draw me to Him, to refine me and make me - I pray - more like Him. No, I don't believe He caused a friend to take her own life - the first tragedy I walked through almost two years ago. But I believe He has worked in me as I have grieved and learned and grown as a result. I hope and pray that I am a stronger leader now, a more mature believer and follower of Christ. I believe this time as well is a great part of my story - and that God will not waste any of my pain.
As I write this I am reminded of the simple truth that "God's ways are not our ways". He does indeed move in mysterious ways. But Psalm 139 promises that "He both precedes and follows me, He places His hand of blessing on my head." That is all I ask - that He walk WITH me.
What divine detours can you thank God for in your own life?
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