2 Corinthians 1:20 NLT
[20]”For all of God’s promises have been fulfilled in Christ with a resounding “Yes!” And through Christ, our “Amen” (which means “Yes”) ascends to God for his glory.”
God’s promises are a declaration of intent. He tells us, in His promises, what He is going to do, and what He wants to do for us, often with the conditions that He wants us to fulfil before He plays His part.
The conditions He sets out for us to do reaffirm our connection with Him and our commitment to obey Him. He guarantees His promises by what Jesus did for us on the cross. Jesus ratified everything the Father has pledged to us by removing all barriers to our connection with Him.
2 Corinthians 1:18-19 NIV
[18] “But as surely as God is faithful, our message to you is not “Yes” and “No.” [19] For the Son of God, Jesus Christ, who was preached among you by us—by me and Silas and Timothy—was not “Yes” and “No,” but in him it has always been “Yes.”
One of God’s all-encompassing promises is found in Proverbs 3:5-6.
Proverbs 3:5-6 NLT
[5]”Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your own understanding. [6] Seek his will in all you do, and he will show you which path to take.”
I recently experienced the amazing way in which God straightened my path in a series of incidents that happened with perfect timing and God’s guiding and intervention.
My son periodically visits me for a few days from his home city. He was able to take leave with public holidays in between, for a total of three weeks, so he chose to fly down for a six-day’ visit to me in my home city.
A few days before he came, I had a frightening incident with my gas cooker. I am forced to cook on gas because of our frequent spells of electricity cuts so, on this occasion, I was boiling water in my kettle on the gas stove.
While I was working at my sink, my little dog alerted me with furious barking, to a stream of fire burning under the cooker top. Fortunately, the fire burned against the gas tank frame and not directly onto the newspaper which protected the wall from splashing fat. I had not replaced the washer in the cooker top correctly, letting gas leak out of the side of the washer. That was a warning to me that all was not well with my cooking arrangement.
One morning, when my son was replacing the lining under my recliner, again a flame suddenly burned out of the side of the screw regulating the flow of gas. On inspection, he found that the fitting was worn and needed replacement.
I was forced to use my electric stove (which I avoid because of the high cost of electricity) while my gas tank was out of use.
During a family conversation the next day, two of my sons decided that I needed a much safer setup.
My visiting son took it upon himself, at his own expense, to provide and install a two-plate, fail-safe, gas hob with a built-in gas tank, supplied by my resident son, which did away with the ungainly outfit I was using.
God’s timing was perfect. Had the gas tank played up after my son’s visit, I would not have been blessed with the perfect setup I have now.
One of my son’s functions on a previous visit was to install a new handle and cable for raising and lowering the leg-rest on my recliner. We discovered, when we turned the recliner over, that the entire lining underneath the chair, made of black material, was rotting and disintegrating.
So, replacing the lining was his project for this year’s visit. We discussed the type and quantity of material we needed and decided on a plan of action. On our way to the car, we met up with my landlady in the garden. She mentioned a material shop nearby where we could get material and batting to do the job.
We bought what we thought we would need at that shop and, to our astonishment, my son completed the job with not even a thread left over, at the cost of R70. Another perfect mission accomplished!
The third incident in this trio of God’s “straight path” was completely unexpected. My son brought a packet of dried sausage with him which he put in my refrigerator. Every time I opened the fridge, I smelt bad meat which I blamed on the dried sausage!
On the day he left, he was straightening the cloth on top of the fridge on which I store my longlife milk. He reached to the back of the fridge and encountered a plastic packet of putrefging steak! How it got there I have no idea. However, he finally found the source of the bad smell (and the hoards of flies that kept invading my home)!
Somehow, these three incidents were entwined and, through them, the Father showed me again just how perfectly He can make our paths straight.
So, God’s promises are indeed precious because, through them we, God and I, stay in contact. God is glorified and my needs are met when I acknowledge Him in all my ways and speak a heartfelt “amen” to what He has promised.
And He gets the glory, which is what He desires, all along!