Friday, May 8, 2015

Pennies from Heaven


    
I found a penny today. That may not seem like remarkable news until you remember that I am in Jarabacoa, Dominican Republic and pennies are as scarce as hen’s teeth. (The younger generation may have to look up that expression.) What is equally remarkable is where I found it. To get to my second floor apartment door, I go through three locked gates. This penny was lying on the top of the stairs between the second and third gates. My upstairs neighbor goes through that space to reach her apartment, but she is Dominican. The chances of her dropping a U.S. penny are slim to none.

What really matters, though, is not the “how” but the “why.” Some years ago I read about a man who considered finding a penny on the ground to be a message from God. The words “In God We Trust” that are stamped on it was God’s way of reminding him that he could trust God whatever the circumstances of his life. I liked the idea and adopted it as my own. When I saw a penny, I picked it up and carried it in my pocket. Every time I touched that penny, I was reminded that I could trust Him. Eventually that penny would be lost from my pocket, hopefully for someone else to find and be encouraged. It never ceased to amaze me how God put those pennies in my path just when I needed them the most.

Some months ago when I was going through a difficult time here missing my home, family and friends, I thought about the penny, how much I could use one right then and how impossible the thought was. No penny appeared, but in other ways God brought me back to a place of peace. I forgot about the pennies....until today.

 In our Bible study group this afternoon, we were looking at perseverance. We have the strength to persevere by holding onto God’s promises. God uses hard times to mature us and changes us as we go through them. We can rejoice in hard times because we know there is more to come beyond this life. Toward the end of our time, we talked about those faith heroes mentioned in Hebrews who never received what they had been promised but still persevered to the end (Hebrews 11:39). I shared with the group about my oldest son, Clifford, whom I haven’t seen or heard from in over ten years. Every year that goes by, it gets harder – not easier – to accept. I have to face the questions, “What if I never see him again before I die? Will I continue to trust that God is holding him in the palm of His hand? Will I believe that I will see him in the life to come, if not in this one?" All I could say was that I want to hold fast, that I hope I will continue to believe no matter what.
 
 So I came home….to find a penny at the top of my stairs. All I could do was laugh. God is so good! What we cannot do on our own, through our strength, He does for us and in us. The words engraved on the penny, “In God We Trust” are engraved on my heart, “In God I will trust”. Yes, I will trust the One who loves me and my son with an unfailing love, who carries my son in the palm of His hand, who brought reconciliation through His death on the cross to a world separated from Him by sin. Nothing is too hard for Him.
 
Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.                    Hebrews 12:1-3