I enjoy the season of autumn. Call my a bit crazy but one of the things I enjoy is cleaning up leaves. There is something catharsis about clearing an area of fallen leaves. Last year as I was working on a parking lot, and the wind would come along and blow the leaves right back from where I had moved them, I thought about how relevant that is to life. When we work against what God is trying to do with our lives (aka blowing leaves against the wind) life can be difficult. But when we will work with God, life seems much easier (aka moving leaves in the same direction as the wind).
Friday, I was once again out clearing leaves with a back pack blower. Some of the leaves were frozen to the surface of the deck and I thought “How like us. Sometimes God tries to move us and we are just stuck in one place.” As I am moving leaves , in a certain direction I like to work them, the wind would blow them back. I thought of my analogy from last year (mentioned above) and said “God, work with me here!” Then I just stopped. It dawned on me, how many times do we say that in life? “God, work with me. Give me this or that. Make this happen.” Instead, we should be asking for Him to reveal His will for us. James tells us in James 4:13-16, “Now listen you who say, ‘Today or tomorrow we will go to this or that city, spend a year there, carry on business and make money’. Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes. Instead, you ought to say, ‘If it is the Lord’s will, we will live and do this or that.'”
As I was clearing leaves, instead of crying “Lord, work with me!”, I began to ask for Him to give me insight so that I could use the wind to my benefit. That is also what we should do with our lives. Instead of asking God to give us something we think would be best for us, we should ask Him to give us insight. To reveal His will. Or at least show us the next step in the direction He wants us to go. We should be seeking to work with Him. It will make life a little easier.























On Wednesday, we were in Timayui where there are many refugees from Venezuela. Many of the people we treated were Venezuelan, fleeing the persecution of the government.







Rachel and I at Castillo do San Felipe