My favorite bible teacher and the editor
of my bible, Jack W. Hayford, says, "Praise will bring the presence
of God. Although God is everywhere present, there is a distinct
manifestation of His rule, which enters the environment of
praise."
I can testify that this is so. I have been
involved in an ongoing spiritual battle in the office where I work.
The enemy has had a foothold there for years. There have been years
of strife and contentions that have left the people wounded and
touchy. This atmosphere has created the perfect place for Satan to
continue working his mischief by dividing and blinding the people
who work there.
When I came to work two years ago, I realized that
there had not been a godly influence present for many years. No one
had brought the light of the gospel or God's spiritual principles to
that place for as far back as anyone there could remember. I was
ready to quit the first month. Instead of quitting, I decided
to pray and ask God what to do. He led me to stay and live the life
of a believer. That meant to act as peacemaker, to set an example of
forgiveness and to sprinkle His word there everyday. It seemed more
than I could reasonably be asked to do. God knows that I am not the
most practiced at peacemaking or forgiveness. My nature is to argue
and retaliate. Somehow over the course of the first year, God gave
me the grace to model His principles daily. Doing things His way
gained me respect and friendship.
In January, I was elected union steward and in
April some serious developments within management required me to be
involved in a serious fight for a coworker's job. Along with this
battle in the physical realm came a battle in the spiritual realm to
break the stronghold of the enemy in that
place.
Let me say that God
is faithful to be true to His Word. He never failed to give me
grace, discernment and strength when it was needed. When I was
overcome with despair and cried out to Him, He always brought some
kind of breakthrough. When I could see no change in my
circumstances, worship and the implied submission to God was my only
refuge. He never failed to come to my rescue. Sometimes He changed
the circumstances, but most often He changed ME. He sent me pictures
and dreams that reassured and soothed me. He gave me insight to see
beyond the circumstances to the real battle and the real enemy.
Sometimes He sent a song or a message over the radio while I was
working that I knew was just for me. However He accomplished it, He
was always with me. Every day, every minute no matter
what.
How did worship figure into the picture? When I didn't
know how to pray. When I didn't know where in the Bible to look for
a scripture. I bent my knees and submitted myself to Him. I spoke my
love for Him and acknowledged out loud that He was Lord of the
universe, my office and my life. I recognized that I was powerless
in the situation and was at His mercy. I praised Him no matter what
was happening. Sometimes only because His word told me to. I wasn't
always convinced that he cared what was happening at work, but His
word said that He did, so I CHOSE to believe it! Every single time,
without exception, He confirmed my belief in some tangible
way.
This is not some story in a book. This is not some
story told over and over until it sounds like a fairy tale. This
didn't happen to someone else. This was Me! This was happening to
ME! Daily! Now, SEVEN months later, I can see his hand in every
single day of that time. Things have not changed much at work and
the problems there are not all resolved, but seven months of God's
faithfulness have convinced me. He is interested and active in the
most mundane things of my daily life. He CARES about my work, my
family and my feelings. He can, has and will continue to provide for
me in the most intimate ways. What this has taught me, more than
anything, is that He is there in power and might when I will bow my
knee and worship Him in humility and love. He truly does "live" in
the praises and worship of the ones who loves Him.
Paul knew and now I know that, in ALL THINGS, I
will praise the Lord !
Georgia
Rodrick |