Thursday, 21 November 2013

LIFE, DEATH AND ANSWERED PRAYER



DANIEL KYLE 
26/09/1961 - 17/11/2013

Daniel came into our lives in the year 2007.  
We had often seen him before at church but never actually spoken to him.
We were at a church camp and Daniel was having a smoke break outside and Steve happened to be standing alongside him.  They started talking and during the course of the conversation Daniel told him that he was far lonelier in the church than he had ever been whilst living on the streets.  Yet, he would later acknowledge, how within the church body, God blessed him.  The church needed him and he needed the church.
Steve invited him to come have supper with us and to do a Bible study after supper.
The following Wednesday Daniel arrived and for the next 5 years (apart from school holidays or when we were away) Daniel came and had supper with us every 2nd Wednesday of the month until he married Cheryl.

Daniel longed to have someone to love and to share his life with, so for five years we prayed for God to fulfill the desire of Daniel’s heart and God did.  He brought Cheryl into Daniel’s life.  One of the happiest days of our lives was when we witnessed the two of them getting married in our church.

Daniel became a part of our family.  He loved my mom and was very fond of my brother Paul.  They accepted him and treated him as a member of the family and this meant the world to Daniel.

At the supper table Daniel would tell us stories about his life and we and the girls would listen with fascination as he told us what it had been like growing up as an orphan in foster homes, Marsh Memorial Home and St Johns Home. He had spent many years living on the streets and moving from town to town and the sharing of his story of this time exposed us to a way of life that we knew nothing about. He once said to us that apart from a Christmas meal at our minister’s house, we were the first family he had ever eaten a meal with – a mother, father and children all sitting around a table together eating and talking. He was 46 years old.

He brought a new depth into our lives and we started to see the world from a different perspective.  He had compassion for those less fortunate than him and he was an incredibly generous person. I will never view beggars in the same light again after having a conversation with him one night.  I had shared how I did not know how to react to the beggars on the road especially the ones that swamped the car as soon as it stopped at a red traffic light.  We have always been told not to give food or money as this just enables folks to stay on the street and the money is often used for substances that are detrimental to them.  Daniel told me that the only thing I had to do was give them their dignity.  I had to acknowledge them as people, make eye contact, smile and ask them how they were doing.  I have found that about 85% of the folks I greet in this manner always respond positively and with great surprise. 

Daniel had a lovely sense of humor and the gift of being able to laugh at himself.  He challenged us to think about and accept people from his background and with his condition and struggles.
Daniel loved writing!  In fact he wrote copious notes.  He loved and worshiped and feared God.  He was not afraid to question God or get upset with Him and often felt deeply disappointed by God.  But through all his fears and doubts he knew that God did love him and care for him and on the 3rd July this year, a few months before he died, he wrote the following in a piece entitled DO YOU KNOW YOUR GOD?

“Why trust in the gold and riches of today, while tomorrow it may be gone?  Why spend your time and wealth on food that does not satisfy the soul?  But rather feed on wisdom, that fills your appetite for truth and life into Eternity, where there is no death nor sorrow nor pain!  For life thrives on the unity of truth, grace, mercy and love for one to another.”

We will miss you Daniel.
"A friend loves at all times"       Proverbs 17:17

Friday, 15 November 2013

PARENTING - A THANKLESS JOB!


This morning after I had dropped my children off at school the thought crossed my mind that “sometimes it is quite a thankless job being a parent”.  God immediately replied “Tell me about it Noel. I totally agree with you! You didn’t even greet me when you woke up this morning and it has been quite a while since you have taken the time to just sit and look at the wonderful world I created for you, never mind thank me for it.  You take a lot of things for granted, my child”.

As I reflected on this I realized that God must sometimes feel exactly the same way about my attitude as I do about my children’s attitude.  He must look down at me and think “My child, why are you so thankless”.
We provide a home for our children, work hard to feed and clothe them and give them a good education.  We love them and care for them and yet at times we feel discouraged when it seems that everything we do is just taken for granted and there is little sense of appreciation of what they have.  Can you just imagine how God must feel?  He gave His only Son to die a horrific death on the cross so that we could have fullness of life here on earth and eternal life with Him and yet how often do we just take that for granted?
We grumble and complain that we don’t have this or that.  We constantly ask God to bless us and help us and give Him a list of demands of our ‘needs’ and then get upset when those ‘needs’ are not met in the way we want them to be.
God disciplines us because He cares for us and does not want any harm to befall us and yet we rebel against Him because we want to live our own lives.  We don’t want to have to love and care for everybody.  We don’t want to have to practice self-control and not swear at the taxi driver who is blatantly breaking the law and driving dangerously.  We don’t have ‘time’ to pray and meditate on God’s word on a daily basis.

That last ‘we don’t’ brought me up short as I realized that my children must feel exactly the same way about me as God does at times.  I often don’t have ‘time’ for them.  I am so busy working, cleaning, lifting, cooking and doing a myriad of things that are actually not that important that I don’t have time to just ‘be’ with them.  The two most common sentences that they hear me utter are “not now, I am busy” and “I am so tired”.  Basically time is all we have and we can either use it well or waste it.

“I tell you, now is the time of God’s favour, now is the day of salvation”.
(2 Corinthians 6:2)


 "There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven" (Ecclesiastes 3:1)