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More Things To Consider
Answered Prayer
In the previous pages I have given you evidence that you can examine
and
think about your self. I have also given my personal testimony of
how
I came to be a born again child of God. On this page, I plan on
telling
you about specific prayers and what I believe were specific answers to
those
prayers. You will have to take my word that these are accurate
accounts,
and then you will have to decide if they are acts of God answering
prayer,
or just the product of chance. I will give specific circumstances
and
approximate dates of the prayer and the amount of time before I saw a
specific answer. You may be able to write some of them off to
chance, but others
cannot be written off that easily. I will also try to write out
the
prayer I made as well as I can remember.
Example #1
Time frame and circumstances: It was in 2001, I was driving an
old
1981 Chevy Citation that barely ran. I had noticed smirks from
other
motorists and it bothered me.
Prayer: "Father, I know this
sounds
selfish, but I would like a different car. I am tempted to go
into
debt to buy one of the cars I see for sale every day as I drive this
old
junker to work. I know I can't afford a new car and I don't
expect
it, but I am sure tired of driving this old 81' Citation. I guess I
will
know that it is your will for me to get another car if someone walks up
to
me and says, 'Hey, do you want a free car?' because that is all I can
afford.
Answer: About three days later one of my
co-workers
said, "Hey Frank, do you want a free car?" I was so dumbfounded I
didn't
know what to say, so I said yes. He told me that our shop's head
mechanic,
Randy, had a car he was trying to give away. I called Randy and asked
him
about it and he told me that it needed some minor things that he didn't
have
time for. I asked my supervisor if he would help me get the car
home
and he agreed. The car is a 1972 Ford LTD. The body has no
dents,
but did have a little rust. The interior is in very
good shape. The car was dirty and in need of a good scrubbing and
a wax job. I put a battery in it, poured some gasoline into the
fuel
tank, splashed some in the carburetor and the car fired right up. The
only
thing it really needed was a new ignition switch. I put some work
into
the finish, and bought a cheap set of wheel covers and the car looked
great.
It turned heads rather than getting smirks. I am still thanking
God
for that car. All I can say is praise the Lord for
answered
prayer.
Example #2
I have mentioned this on
another
page, but I am going to get very specific this time. The time
frame
was late summer of 1993. I was a heavy smoker, something like two
packs
a day. My smoking had put me in the hospital twice with
bronchitis
and pneumonia aggravated by the smoking. For health reasons, I
had
tried to quit a dozen times, and each time I tried it seemed that I
would
be smoking even more when the attempt failed. I had finally
decided
that I was incapable of quiting the habit. On top of that, I
actually
enjoyed smoking. They way I was brought up, smoking seemed
antichristian, I felt defeated every time I would leave church and have
to light up before
the church was out of sight. What was starting to bother me the most
was
how my smoking might be affecting my daughters, and how it was
affecting
my testimony as a Christian. I didn't want my daughters to pick
up
the habit, but it is difficult to say, 'do as I say, not as I
do.'
I was in cab-over Frieghtliner truck driving on I-5 just a little south
of
Eugene, Oregon, headed for White City, Oregon.
Prayer: (Praying out loud)
"Lord,
I am tired of being enslaved to these things. I like smoking, but I am
tired
of their power over me. They are affecting my testimony for you,
they
interfere with my desire to go to church and I am afraid that my
daughters
will pick up the habit. Lord, I've tried to quite on my own and
have
failed. If I am ever going to have the power to quite these
things,
you are going to have to give me that power because it is beyond
me.
Lord give that power."
Answer: While I was still praying, I 'heard'
someone
say, "you have the power, now quit." I say 'heard,' but hat is
not
entirely accurate. Actually, it seemed as though someone was speaking
to
my mind, yet I was sure the source was outside of me. The 'voice'
was
so real, that I checked to see if my CB radio was on, I made sure that
my
AM-FM radio was off, I even lifted the curtain to make sure nobody had
slipped
into the sleeper. There was no physical source for what I 'heard.' Even
so,
I knew that it was not something that I physically actually heard even
while
I was checking all possible sources. I instantly was sure that I
now
could quit smoking, yet in my stubbornness, I decided to finish the
cigarettes
that were on the dashboard of the truck. I continued smoking that
night
and the next day. After I unloaded in White City, I went a few
miles
over to Medford to pick up my next load. The load wasn't ready
yet
so I had to wait. It was late afternoon before the truck was
loaded with particle board. It was over ninety degrees that day and the
load was
required to be covered with tarps. I finished my last cigarette when I
was
finished covering the load. I started north on I-5 toward
Seattle,
Wa., but it was so hot I decided to stop at a rest area a few miles up
the
road to wash the sweat off and to make a pit stop. I felt a
mild
craving for a cigarette, so I fished through the ashtray in my truck
for
a few butts. I tried one, but found no pleasure in it. I
thought
that if God was going to give me the power to quit, that I should at
least
give it some effort. I emptied the ashtray into the garbage and
then
headed back onto the highway. I went about an hour further and
decided
to stop at Rice Hill Or. for dinner. I sat ten feet from a
cigarette
machine and felt virtually no desire to buy a pack. I spent the
night
there and the next morning had breakfast in the same restaurant.
I
felt no urges to smoke at all. (Normally by this amount of time
the cravings would be almost unbearable, and finding a cigarette would
be foremost
in my mind.) Even though the truckers store was only a few yard away
during
that time, I felt no urge to buy and smoke. Through the next few
weeks
I felt only the smallest of urges even when sitting in a restaurant
with
other drivers from the same company who smoked. Just the very
slightest
urge to "bum a smoke" entered my mind and they were easily
overcome.
When at home, my wife noticed that I wasn't smoking and said that it
didn't
seem that I was on edge like I had been the previous times I had tried
on
my own to quit. All
I can say is praise the Lord for answered prayer.
Conclusion: I quit
smoking
almost instantly, miraculously, by the power of God through
instantaneous
answer to prayer.
Footnote: I was reluctant to
relate this story because of what most people think of 'hearing
voices.' I do not think that hearing
'voices from God or the Holy Spirit' is a normal activity among
Christians.
Why He chose this method in this case I don't know. It never had
happened
before and it has never happened since. I believe that the source for
the voice was Devine rather than satanic because of the results.
My testimony was strengthened and God was and is glorified because of
the results.
The church I have
attended
for the past eight years is not very large. For the teenagers and
young adults who were in the church there seemed to be little to choose
from for
possible mates. Many of the youth were related, brothers and
sisters
or first cousins. My prayer that started nearly eight years ago
was
that the Lord would provide a Christian mate for each one as the time
was
appropriate.
Answer: Nearly every one of
those
young people are now married to Christian spouses that the Lord
provided.
A few marriages were between young people who were already there
(unrelated
of course). In a few cases new young believers were added to our
church
and eventually became the wife or husband of our young people. All I
can
say is praise the Lord for answered prayer.
Example
#4
During the spring of 2000, I had been
having
some spiritual problems. I had been thinking in a philisophical
way
of religions and about God. I knew that God had to exist and I
believed
in the Christian faith, yet because of my education and all I had been
exposed
to in my life, I began to wonder if I really understood the gospel of
Christ
and if I was really saved. I was in Canada, southbound on Hwy 99
about
six miles from the Canada/US border.
Prayer: "Father, I know you are
God.
I know you are the creator of all there is, and I believe that Jesus is
the
Son of God, but I sometimes have doubts. Sometimes I doubt whether I am
really
saved. Do I understand it right? Sometimes Lord, I even
doubt
things that are in the Bible. Sometimes Lord, I even doubt that
you
exist and hear my prayers. I know that your word says that a wicked and
perverse
generation seeks a sign. I don't really want a miraculous sign
but
I do want assurance.
Answer:
About ten
minutes
later I arrived at the line for US Customs. I looked over at the
truck
in the other lane that was about 2/3s its length ahead of me and saw
the
sign on the side of the trialer. It merely said in letters three feet
high, FtM. It belonged
to
an indian mission that was out of Oregon and on its way back from a
special
trip to visit indian tribes in BC Canada. It escaped me for a
minute
but then I realized that there were my initials with the Christian
cross
right in the middle of them. I had to laugh as I remembered my
prayer
from only a few minutes earlier. I laughed as I prayed "Lord, I
guess
that is subtle enough, thank you. When I said a sign, I didn't
think
You'd be that literal." All
I can say is praise the Lord for answered prayer
Conclusion: Sure, you
could
say it was merely a coincidence that a truck with my initials just
happened
to be at the border at just the right time. If the truck had been
just
a minute or so ahead of me, I would not have seen it. If the
truck
had been a little behind me or had chosen a different lane, I would not
have
seen it. I had never seen that truck before, nor have I seen it
since.
I believe that God used the truck of a Christian angency to reassure
me.
By His divine guidance, I and that truck crossed paths at just the
right
time to answer my prayer. Sure it could be coincidence, a one in
a billion
coincidence, but I believe that it was the hand of God
My Conclusion
God makes Himself
known
to those who believe in Him through answering prayers, Don't get
me
wrong, God is not like some majical genie in a lamp whom I can command
to
give me what I want. He is a God who hears my prayers and answers
them
as is best for me. Just as I wouldn't give my children a
live
hand grenade or a razor sharp knife to play with no matter how hard
they
pleaded, God will not give His children something that is not good for
us
even if we ask fervently and repeatedly. Our spiritual growth is
foremost
in God's priorities. He does love us and desires the best for
us.
If He desires to give us a material gift we have asked for it is
because of
His love for us.
I have seen God answer big prayers and small prayers. I have seen
him
work in ways that to me seem miraculous. I have seen Him work in
seemingly
ordinary ways and through ordinary people to bring about obvious
answers
to prayers. God answers my prayers regularly and I see His hand
working
constantly in my life. Even in things that seem to be negative at
the
time they happen, God works to the positive in the Christian life. Romans 8:28 "And we know that God
causes everything
to work together for the good of those who love God and are called
according
to his purpose for them." NLT
I can think of
numerous
other times that God had answered my prayers in a positive and
difinitive
way. Sometimes, I didn't recognize the answer right away, but
upon
reflection I could see God acting in various ways to answer prayer.
If you are a Christian and have neglected your prayer life, or think
that
God doesn't answer prayer any more, I would urge you to give prayer a
try.
Get specific, and write down your requests in a journel. Write
down
the date first asked and the date answered. After you do this for
a
while you will see God answering your prayers.
Just remember that prayer is not a way of getting God to give us what
we
want, but a way of getting us to want what God wants for us. Does
He
answer selfish prayers? From my experience I would say yes but
that
should not be our goal. If it is our goal, it only shows our
immaturity. James 4:2b-3
You are jealous for
what others have, and you can’t possess it, so you fight and quarrel to
take
it away from them. And yet the reason you don’t have what you want is
that
you don’t ask God for it. 3 And even when you do ask, you don’t get it
because
your whole motive is wrong—you want only what will give you pleasure.
NLT
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