Does God remember me personally? I hate to admit it, but I have had this thought. Recently, my life was in transition and doubt as I found myself in a new culture. Complicating my transition, I had the responsibility of ministering to colleagues who had been in various crises, including a kidnapping, armed robbery and assault, death of a missionary child, multiple medical evacuations and emergency surgery.
I learned that taking breaks were essential to my mental and spiritual health. So, on my birthday, I went with friends to the beach. I went not to swim, but for a chance to see dolphins. In more than three years, neither my friends nor I had seen one.
As we lounged on the beach, my friend tried to encourage me about my impending stateside assignment and how I would be able to share how Jesus was working in Benin (beh-NIN). She reminded me that today, my birthday, people were praying for me specifically.
As we watched the waves, I reflected on her words. Suddenly, about 100 yards offshore, a dolphin appeared! I saw his nose, fin and tail as he arched through the air. I shouted, “Hallelujah; thank You, Jesus!” During the next hour, we watched about a dozen dolphins with their young.
What a birthday present! I received presents and many cards, but only the Lord could arrange such a display of His splendour to me so personally. Happy birthday, Judy! I love you.
Our God remembers us personally and loves to remind us that He is indeed our caring Father. —JUDY, WEST AFRICA
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