Sometimes God sends opportunities even when we are not looking for them. And He works things out in such mysterious ways that we know it could not be our own doing, but solely His plan.
Last Sunday, I received a text from sister A and her husband B (all names disguised), whom we have not seen in the last two years, asking whether I can help her friend C get baptized. We chatted on Monday to get more details. It turned out that C has cancer relapse and wants to complete one of her bucket list wishes before starting chemotherapy. We said we will help wherever we can but need to determine her spiritual condition before deciding what to do next. To make a long story short, we talked with C at length over Zoom on Tues., at the end of which she committed her life to Jesus as her Lord and Savior, and rejoiced as she commenced chemo on Wed. But actually, God had been working in the background all along! Let me fill you in on the drama in four acts.
Act 1. Twenty years ago, C’s friend invited her, her husband D, and their teenage son to “try out” our home church M to learn more about Christianity. There C met with A and us for the first time, but only as acquaintances. C had attended a Christian school as a child and is familiar with popular Bible stories. Although she believed in Jesus in her heart, she never found the courage to respond to a gospel invitation and never decided to follow Christ. Then SARS came, and her family dropped out of the church.
Act 2. Fast forward eighteen years, sister A hosted a small group meeting at her home to reach out to new friends. One member brought her friends to the cell group, lo and behold, it was C and D! A thought C looked familiar, but it was D who reminded her that they met at church M. They came for only that one meeting but did not respond to subsequent invitations.
Act 3. Another year passed. A and B went on a cruise, but who do they meet on the ship? C and D! Sister A got to know C more and found out that C and D had not been to other churches ever since they left M.
Act 4. Out of the blue, A received a message from C, inquiring about the possibility of baptism during the pandemic. Sister A considered asking her current pastor, but C had never attended their church and did not know anyone there. Then she thought about us. At least C attended M for about a year and a half and recognized me as a deacon there at that time. C readily agreed, and the rest of the story unfolded over the last few days.
We never thought we would have the privilege of leading one of the Lord’s lost sheep back to Him after twenty years. But God had planned our paths crossing each other’s at critical points along the way. All we can marvel about is God’s amazing grace and the Holy Spirit working on hearts in the background, like the parable of the growing seed in Mark 4:26-29:
26 And He was saying, “The kingdom of God is like a man who casts seed upon the soil; 27 and he goes to bed at night and gets up daily, and the seed sprouts and grows—how, he himself does not know. 28 The soil produces crops by itself; first the stalk, then the head, then the mature grain in the head. 29 Now when the crop permits, he immediately puts in the sickle, because the harvest has come.”
Hallelujah!