The look on the man's face was so downcast, so solemn, so... hopeless. People wanted him to start one to one intervention the week after, but the whole time he did not want to. There wasn't much I could do at the moment. The only thing I knew to do was pray for God to just turn a bit of hope inside of him on so that at least he won't "disappear" in less than a week.
And within seconds after praying, he asked what he was supposed to do at the intervention. Wait! What?! So... he's agreeing to go? Yup and it was just like that.
Knowing exactly what just happened, I was awestruck. What made my mouth drop even more was when I saw him last week. He was sooOoo bright; the look on his face was different and so were the content of the things he talked about and the tone of his voice.
To be honest, I was quite bitter even after he agreed to go to the intervention --> "Oh swell! He's not going to disappear till the week after! =D" But I later ruled that out because there was no way that God would turn hope on just so the man can do what he used to determine to do.
And it was right to rule that thought out because of how different the man became just after two weeks.
I'm not sure what God prepared for him or when God will go meet with him to touch him. But I know it will definitely be pure amazing =)
On another note, even with these awesome crazy things happening I sometimes forget that God can change my stubborn heart too. I'm not sure if other people forget that as well, but a lot of times I think that God can change everyone else but me. Argh! lol so dumb, but for some reason it totally makes sense when I'm senseless and forget that God can move the immovable.
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