I WILL LISTEN
A young man had been to Wednesday night Bible Study. The
Pastor had shared about listening to God. The young man
couldn't help but wonder," Does God still speak to people?"
After service he went out with some friends for coffee and
pie and they discussed the idea.
Several different people talked about how God had led them
to do things in different ways. It was about ten o'clock
when the young man started driving home. Sitting in his
car, he just began to pray, "God . . . If you still speak to
people, speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to
serve your wishes."
As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the
strangest thought, to stop and buy a gallon of milk. He
shook his head and said out loud, "God is that you?" He
didn't get a reply and started on toward home. But again,
the thought was there, "Buy a gallon of milk."
The young man thought about how he'd heard that not all
those spoken to recognized God's quiet voice inside of one's
mind. Then he said, "Okay, God, in case that is you, I will
buy the milk."
It didn't seem like too hard a request to fulfill. He could
always use the milk himself if nothing else. So he stopped
and purchased the gallon of milk and started off toward
home. As he passed Seventh street, he again felt the urge,
"Turn down that street." "This is crazy," he thought and
drove on pass the intersection.
Again, he felt that he should turn down Seventh street. At
the next intersection, he turned back and headed down
Seventh. Half jokingly, he said out loud, "Okay, God, I
will."
He drove several blocks, when suddenly, he felt like he
should stop. He pulled over to the curb and looked around.
He was in a semi-commercial area of town. It wasn't the
best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either.
The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked
dark like the people were already in bed. Again, he sensed
something, "Go and give the milk to the people in the house
across the street."
The young man looked at the house. It was dark and it
looked like the people were either gone or they were already
asleep. He started to open the door and then sat back in
the car seat. "God, this is insane. Those people are asleep
and if I wake them up, they are going to be mad and I will
look stupid." Again, he felt like he should go and give the
milk. Finally, he opened the car door, "Okay God, if this
is you, I will go to the door and I will give them the
milk. If you want me to look like a crazy person, okay. I
want to do as you wish. I guess that will count for
something, but if they don't answer right away, I am out of
here."
He walked across the street and rang the bell. He could
hear some noise inside. A man's voice yelled out, "Who is
it? What do you want?"
Then the door opened before the young man could get away.
The man was standing there in his jeans and t-shirt. He
looked like he'd just gotten out of bed. He had a strange
look on his face and he didn't seem too happy to have some
stranger standing on his doorstep. "What is it?"
The young man thrust out the gallon of milk. "Here, I
brought this to you," he said nervously.
The man took the milk and rushed down a hallway speaking
loudly in Spanish. Then from down the hall came a woman
carrying the milk toward the kitchen. The man was following
her holding a baby. The baby was crying. The man had tears
streaming down his face. The man began speaking and half
crying, "We were just praying. We had some big bills this
month and we ran out of money. We didn't have any milk
for our baby. I was just praying and asking God to show me
how to get some milk."
His wife in the kitchen yelled out, "I ask Him to send an
Angel with some milk. Are you an Angel?" In response to
hearing this, the young man reached into his wallet and
pulled out all the money he had on him and put in the man's
hand. He turned and walked back toward his car as the tears
were streaming down his face. He knew that God still
answers prayers and that God still speaks to people.
Those who suspect the present of God,
lets try praying, any answer?
Those who believe there is a God but do not know Him,
lets try praying, any clue?
Those who know Him but never experience Him,
lets try praying, any experience?
Just give it a try,
that's the courage of that young man.
No matter you agree to his experience or not,
go and experience Him yourself!
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