Years ago, I found myself in a tight spot. I was in the seventh year of a failing business. Making matters worse, it was a business I felt God had led me to begin. But I now found myself struggling to pay my bills. Which, full disclosure, is an understatement. Truth was, I was up to my eyeballs in debt, about to lose my home, and already beginning proceedings to file for bankruptcy. I was receiving calls daily from my creditors who, like prophets predicting my doom, said that unless I paid up, bad things were going to happen to me. If there was ever an indicator that my world was about to come to an end, it was right there, in plain sight.
And I regret to say, things did not get better. The final straw came just days before Christmas, when a sheriff posted a notice on our door ordering my family to vacate the premises in two weeks or we would be in violation of state law and be forcibly removed. The end had finally come. Within less than a month, my business would be no more. And all my dreams with it.
But something happened around that time. It began during a brief time of prayer when God’s peace filled the room where I was praying. And for the first time ever, I knew — inexplicably — that everything was going to be all right.
Then, a few weeks after I made the decision to close my business, I received a call from a consultant in the industry I barely knew who said he was looking for someone like me to expand his own business. From that day forward, I was kept busy (first as a contractor, then as an employee), making more money than I had ever projected for my own business. Not only this, but I was catapulted into a career where I became a specialist in my industry. This all took place, by the way, during the worst recession on record since the Great Depression.
You have to understand that up to the point of receiving that call, nothing had changed. I had no prospects. I was seriously thinking about getting a job at Home Depot. There is nothing wrong with working at Home Depot, but my point is: It was the farthest thing from my present skill set. It was almost like a switch had been flipped: Whereas I could not make a dime to save my soul up to that point, I now could not keep opportunity from me. I knew what had happened was nothing short of a miracle.
There are perhaps many lessons that can be drawn from my story, but the one I wish to focus on today is this: Though many of us right now may fear the world is about to end, there is no such thing. For at that point, God is still there. And it is often at that point He does His best work. Take heart, He has overcome the world.
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Great testimony, Patrick. What an encouraging word. I wanted to comment that I went through a similar experience in 2001. Failing business, IRS issues, but God was so powerfully in the middle of it. It totally changed my life and my relationship with Him.
Jesus said we would have trials in this world but He have overcome the world, and we overcome in Him! Blessings to you this Resurrection Sunday. Our Hope is alive!
Hi DonIâve tried twice to post a comment. Not sure if it worked, so I just wanted to thank you for your Hope message today. I really needed that shot in the arm!Â Like so many, I lost my job d/t COVID 19. I only had it 2 months. I was a chiropractor for a multi-clinic biz. I moved up to Coeur dâAlene, ID last September after Bradâs Mom fell and shattered her shoulder and had to get a total shoulder replacement. Then we found Both his parents have severe dementia so we had place them inÂ an assisted living facility to help with their care. With noÂ long-term care insurance, they are self-pay = $8000/mo. So Brad started logging his parentsâ ranch to pay their bills. Heâs a gladiator (see pics) and I am so happy and grateful to have such a loving husband. But weâre only doing this on faith (mine-he doesnât know the Lord yet) and his efforts. Please keep us in your prayers.Â How are yâall doing in light of the COVID? Did it effect your work? Or increase it? Iâm so amazed at your writings!!!Iâm gonna borrow Catherineâs prayer of having an imperfect…perfect day!One last question: she gave me a cd of Christian music years ago. You remember right? Lol, anyway it had songs of a horse in one of them and she must have been trying to get my head in the right direction…it worked, I played it almost til it broke, but I passed it on, and now I cannot find it onlineÂ to replace it. Author, Don something…btw, do you like Third Day? Sorry so scattered, my time is short.Â
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Thank you jeaniedc! The artist is Don Potter. I cannot recall the cd title. You are in my prayers ❤️