So... when I was manic/psychotic some... I think it seven or eight years ago, I took my car for a journey to California. After a lot of driving and following directions in my head, and after having gone as far south as Los Angeles, I eventually ended up in Death Valley.
I parked my car off the side of the road. The voice I thought was God (whether it was or not is very debatable... I honestly don't know) told me to rest. I slept for multiple hours in my car. I woke up and was cold, and God told me to get out of my car and walk down this highway. This became one of the toughest temptations I ever faced. Being 700 miles from home, with no cell phone and very little money, the temptation is to stick out a thumb and hitchhike. But God wouldn't let me. He told me NOT to stick out my thumb and to just keep walking. I did stumble across a small convenience store in this very small village along the road I was on, and I believe I went in, and using the little amount of funds I had left I bought something to eat or drink, I don't remember what. Then I kept walking. In total I walked five miles without sticking out my thumb even one time.
If ever I was at risk, it was on this trip in that situation. Had I stuck out my thumb, WHO KNOWS how long it would have taken to get home. I think all manner of evil could have befallen me had I gotten a ride. And I probably never would have seen my car again. It would have been terrible. Because of my obedience, a policeman stopped behind me and picked me up, giving me a ride to a hospital for care. He contacted my parents, and got them to come down to help me. Of the possible outcomes for this trip, it could have been worse. But I am grateful that I was obedient, regardless of what you think of the voice inside my head- had I not listened to the voice, any number of things could have happened. I might have gotten a ride, taken somewhere else, and dropped off somewhat "closer" to home, yet arguably infinitely further from home, simply because my path home from there on would be hitching rides, and that might take a very long time. I am grateful that I was obedient. Thank God for having me trust him and for his deliverance.
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