By AbbyA
We pass through life with some missing parts. Our life stories shed some light on what was missed along the way. One of His greatest wonders is His care for missing parts. He digs right inside our hearts and minds to the questions we ask only to ourselves. He reaches into the hopes you secretly have. To the dreams you don’t dare to share. He reaches in, in such a way, that you and He acknowledge silently that there is a missing part.
But it doesn’t end there. God is a God of delivering missing parts. He sees them in you – – chips at your heart, dents in your smile, limps, broken arms and, well, missing parts. And, instead of delivering the missing parts in UPS boxes to your home, He goes through far more trouble. He spreads out His omniscience to the far ends of the earth. He calls on His hands and His feet – – through cousins and colleagues, friend and foe, pastors and parents. He hints at His delivery in many languages to be sure you understand. He puts in motion innumerable “coincidences” to ensure that you are confident that the true recipient is you. He takes His time so your heart is ready for receipt. There is no end to what He will do to show His love to you.
When the missing part is delivered, you first have few words. Your heart and mind can’t quite comprehend how someone as small as yourself, with so many missing parts, in a world of so many needy people, has been delivered – – in such a personal way. While you receive with joy your missing parts, there is a present and lasting wonder at the care God took in delivering His love to you. It is the overwhelming thought that the invisible God – – who is holding the galaxies in His Hands – – has set out to deeply communicate His love for you.
Your God spends past, present and future revealing Himself to you. Like a huge domino display, the momentum of each of domino falls in His orchestrated direction. Until the last domino falls into your lap. All in the name of making His love personal to you. In the name of proving that His love will not only deliver and but deliver missing parts.
This hit me in a different way. I am literally missing parts. I’m a breast cancer survivor. Thx for the reminder that God us there 🙂
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Thank you so much, Lisa. Yes, we are all indeed missing parts–you, physically; me, emotionally. You are definitely an inspiration–love your blog and all the great recipes you put out there for breast cancer survivors. Can’t wait to try those cherry-cocoa oatmeal drops. Thanks for reading and looking forward to meeting you!
–JM
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