August 22, 2011
What a day yesterday. Baptism at The Hill.
This is the
third year for the baptismal service to be held at The Hill. 46 people
were baptized this year—including our son and daughter-in-law. What a
remarkable, special day. I'm thankful other extended family members could
all be there to share the special day. It was very moving to see our son
and daughter-in-law baptized as a couple.
A week or so ago one of our Pastor's called and asked if we would be willing
to record a two minute testimony to be played at the baptism. They saw
that our son and daughter-in-law were being baptized and they knew how
incredibly special that would be since it was my husband and son who built the
amphitheater hill, and it was my husband and I who built the natural grass platform
and baptismal backdrop area. They knew about all the time we spent
(during the worst time of the lawsuit) building, planting, and working at The Hill.
We of course agreed. But what to say? How do you put into words
what it meant to us to build The Hill and then now see our son and
daughter-in-law baptized there? We knew one thing for sure. We did
not want this to be about us. Very few people in the church knew who
designed, built, and planted the entire Pavilion and Hill area. We were fine with that. How do you explain how everything happened
without it sounding like "we" did this? How do you explain to
everyone about the depth of what was happening in your life without saying
"we" were being attacked by a sister and brother-in-law filing a
lawsuit? So we prayed. God, thank you for this opportunity. Please give us the words to say. May YOU get the honor and glory
for what YOU have done.
Here is what was said:
"Most of you remember when the excess soil left over from the last
building project was moved to this site to create The Hill. The
amphitheater hill itself was completed, but the front portion was in
disarray. Many committee meetings were held. But for years there
was no clear direction on how The Hill should be completed. Then
literally in a moment, in the middle of a committee meeting, my husband
instantly knew how and what could be done to finish The Hill, and everyone
agreed. It was God's timing, and it was God's plan. Unfortunately,
it was the worst possible timing for us—or so we thought. In our personal
lives we were facing a seemingly insurmountable task. We had no physical
time, energy, or emotional strength to invest in this project. But we
also knew that any equipment or talent we may have is God-given and is
available for His use. God in His Sovereignty knew exactly what we needed
in our lives. So we began the task, and God gave us the strength. Working on The Hill kept us focused on the things that were important—eternal
things. As we worked, we prayed for changed lives and for all those who
would someday worship and be baptized on this hill. We prayed for our
family and our two adult children who were believers but had not yet been
baptized. We prayed for God's will in our own lives. Our personal
situation has not yet ended—but God has been faithful beyond words. What
was intended for our harm God has used for our good. Our daughter and
son-in-law have both since been baptized. And today, on the very hill
that our son shaped and created years ago, and in the pond God designed, our
son and daughter-in-law are being baptized. To God be the glory. Great things HE has done."
This was played while our son and daughter-in-law and two of our Pastor's
were standing in the water. Our testimony about what
God has done
was heard by 1000+ people. When it finished playing, our Pastor
spoke. He said, "_____, not many people knew that it was you and
your Mom and Dad who built The Hill...." He went on to say,
"Man can build a hill, but it is God that builds a man." Then
our son and daughter-in-law were baptized together as a couple. There
weren't many dry eyes. God most definitely gave us the words to say.
To God be the glory! Great things HE has done.
Here is what was written in the Baptism hand-out. "Even though
_____ (our son) and _____ (our daughter-in-law) surrendered to Jesus Christ at
different times in their lives, they share this step of obedience as an outward
sign of the deep work He has done. According to (our son), "He is
the reason I love life. Without him I could not deal with everyday
problems. I love to see how He leads me in the path I should
go." (Our daughter-in-law) shares, "He is my Solid Rock. I need Him more than anything in my life. I strive to follow His ways
with my family."
As I was transcribing the words God gave us to say into this blog, I noticed
a double meaning with two of the sentences. Something I didn't notice
before even though I had read through it many, many times prior to it being
recorded and since. I'm not even sure how the people listening to it
interpreted what I said.
When I wrote, "He knew exactly what we needed in our lives," I was
referring to the work we were doing to build The Hill. We didn't have the
physical time, energy, or emotional strength to invest in the project or
anything else. We were buried under legal paperwork. I was
collecting thousands of documents, answering interrogatories, babysitting,
doing office work for our business, etc. I've said many times that we didn't
have the time to do the project
and we didn't have time
not to do
the project. On our own there was
no way to add designing and
building The Hill.
But God knew it was exactly what we needed in
our lives
while we were the busiest defending ourselves against my
sister and brother-in-law's vile and vicious accusations. It kept our
eyes focused on what was important—outward things, having a servant's heart,
kingdom building things—INSTEAD of focusing on ourselves and what was
wrongfully happening
to us.
When I said, "So we began the task, and God gave us the strength,"
I was again referring to The Hill. It's hard to comprehend how incredibly
hot and humid it was during the time we were working there unless you've
experienced it yourself while living in the Midwest during mid July when the
temperatures are in the high 80's and 90's and the air is heavy and
oppressive. We were working in the direct sun and there was rarely any
breeze. It was just totally physically exhausting and draining. For
weeks, we worked there every Saturday. We moved five or six white pines that
were planted years earlier. The earth was so parched that no dirt clung
to the roots. The
last thing you should do is move pines in the
middle of a hot summer, and especially bare-rooted. I scooped five gallon
buckets of water from the nearby drainage ditch and carried multiple bucket
loads to each tree. Incredibly, every single one of the transplanted pine
trees lived!
I remember a time I was taking a break because my husband was doing some
tractor work and didn't need my assistance. I had taken some lawyer
paperwork with me and was sitting on the hill working on it when one of those
dry summer wind "gust-nadoes" came along and picked up my papers,
took them up over the hill and higher than the tree tops before they finally
came back down half way to the county road. I'm sure it was quite the
sight for people driving by to see my husband and me chasing flying papers
across the adjoining field.
🙂 For lunch we
would go to the neighborhood grocery store deli even though we were
hot, sweaty, dirty, and looked a mess. It felt good to be able to clean
up a little and cool off in the air-conditioning. We had to chuckle when
an acquaintance we knew stopped us in the store and asked us if we had moved to
the area since he saw us eating lunch there every Saturday.
It took us about an hour to drive with the truck and trailer from our small
town to the town where our church and The Hill is located, but the driving time
gave us uninterrupted moments of prayer to face the "tasks"
ahead. It was exhausting work, yet at the same time it felt good to be
physically exerting yourself. It balanced the lawsuit emotional and
psychological junk we were having to deal with and the personal, vicious, and vindictive
attacks that were directed towards us. It cleansed the soul. It
was
HIS plan.
Driving by our church you would never know what lie on the other side of The
Hill. When you come up over the back side of The Hill and the front
stage area of the amphitheater comes into view, it almost takes your breath
away. No one will ever know the work it took to make it look that
way. Everything just looks like it was just naturally there... part of
God's creation. Peaceful. Serene. God's amazing handiwork. Our Pastor calls it is the most beautiful hidden spot in the county. We
are so grateful that God gave us the "task" and used our hands during
the toughest period in our lives to build
HIS plan.
So, as I am preparing to write this morning I noticed I used the word
"task" in the sentence "so we began the task and God gave us the
strength." I was referring to working on The Hill, but today I
realized it was also the same word I used earlier when I said, "We were
facing a seemingly insurmountable "task," where I was referring to
the lawsuit in our personal lives. When I said "God gave us the
strength," I was entirely talking about the task/work at The Hill; that God provided the strength we needed to build The Hill; and that "God
knew what we needed in our life," meaning working on The Hill. But
those same phrases absolutely apply to the lawsuit itself. We began the
"task" of gathering a mountain of information for discovery; we had
the "task" of answering all kinds of interrogatories; we had the "task"
of defending ourselves against false accusations, and
God provided the
strength. "God knew exactly what we needed in our lives,"
is so true about "
the storm" as well. The lawsuit brought us out of the
trap of being self-sufficient people and brought us into the understanding of
the importance of being God-reliant people.
I have no idea how the people who were at The Hill yesterday
"heard" it and whether they thought we were talking about the
insurmountable task in our personal lives or the task of working on building
the hill. Either way—both are the truth. God has provided everything we
needed in every way. The only reason the "task" (both the
lawsuit and The Hill) were not insurmountable is because of God's provision.
LORD,
May our lives reflect yours. May others see Christ in us. Thank
you, for the opportunity to build your plan. Thank you, for the opportunity
to share our testimony with hundreds of people. Thank you, for our
children and their spouses who are all living their lives surrendered to
you. Thank you, for all the provisions you have given us. Thank you, for your promises and protection. Thank you, for your love. Thank
you, for friends and family who have been an encouragement and support for
us. And LORD, we even thank you for what was meant for our harm—this
lawsuit—for we have seen
your hand working in our lives in ways we have
never seen before, and never could have imagined. That is worth more than any
pleasure this world could offer. Thank you, for keeping us safe in your
waiting room. LORD, we eagerly await whatever it is that you have ahead
for us. We trust you. We love you. We surrender ALL to you.
To God be the Glory! Great things HE has done!.
Addendum: December 2019 ~ I've just
realized God gave me another "task" to do during the heat of the battle—my
journals and this blog. It was HIS plan.
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