My Chariot, Part II

When the mighty Durango came to me, I thought my ride couldn’t get much classier. The way it climbed the snow-covered hilly roads of Michigan was impressive every single time I got behind the wheel. Just seeing it parked in front of the house as I walked past the window was a continual reminder of how carefully God was tending to my needs through the generosity of others.

My old mini-van sat at the end of the driveway as back-up, despite being reluctant to start. But even though its transmission sometimes slipped, I felt a strong loyalty to this car that had faithfully driven me 100,000 miles without objecting, until now.

Then it came time to make a decision about which car we ought to take on our road trip to Florida to meet the new baby, since we plan to depart on Sunday. My caring brother-in-law Bervin offered his opinion: “The van might break down on the way, forcing you to buy a new transmission, and the Durango is a gas guzzler. We’ve got to get you into a different vehicle.”

Although I was willing to chance the trip in my mini-van, he had a good point. Before I could think about it too long though, I found myself hunting for a new-used car, “something reliable,” Bervin said.

Last night I drove into my Michigan driveway behind the wheel of a 2007 Toyota Highlander dressed in “salsa red.” The Durango has been returned, and the mini-van is on Craig’s List. Now when I walk past the living room window, I see the Highlander, and one thought rushes to mind: when God takes over, the results are stunning.

One of my favorite Scripture verses is Luke 6:38. “Give, and you will receive. Your gift will return to you in full—pressed down, shaken together to make room for more, running over, and poured into your lap. The amount you give will determine the amount you get back.”

I believe God looks across the earth at mankind in a search for people who are willing to be his instruments of generosity, and Bervin had made himself available. He’s given and given again to his widowed sister-in-law, not just willingly but in the Luke 6:38 way, pressed down, shaken together, running over and poured into… my lap.

In my Bible, taped onto the page in the margin of Luke 6:38 is a one-inch piece of cardboard with tiny words on it. I cut it off the side of a cereal box in 1994, a perfect reminder of the lavish generosity of God. It says, in print so small most cereal eaters wouldn’t notice, “This package is sold by weight, not volume. Some settling of contents may have occurred during shipment and handling.”

This brief explanation is a rationalization for why the box appears to be half empty when purchased.

God’s ways are the opposite. His idea is to shake the contents down until they efficiently fit together with no room to spare, then pour in more, all the way to the top. But he doesn’t stop there. He keeps pouring until the goodies inside spill over and are piling up on the table around it! This picture is a visual of the generosity of God.

Luke 6:38 came from the mouth of Jesus who says that our personal methods of giving to others (gifts of time, labor, wisdom, prayer, money, encouragement, good deeds, material things) will be what we receive in return. Once we know that, we ought to be tripping over each other to give, before someone else gives to us. I can’t point to too many people who operate this way, but Bervin does. The gifts in parentheses above are the ones he’s given me, and that’s just this week! I look forward to watching God’s “promise to the generous” be fulfilled in his life, to the max!

“You ought to support the weak, and to remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how he said, ‘It is more blessed to give than to receive’.” (Acts 20:35)

6 thoughts on “My Chariot, Part II

  1. You once again spoke to my heart and brought to life a verse I have read myself through the years and not applied as often as I should have. Enjoy your trip to see Micah. I’ll be praying for your safety and for a wonderful time of bonding with the newest member of the family.

  2. How thankful that god has once again provided and Berv has once again been His willing instrument. Have a wonderful and safe trip and watch the spped limit, you know the police and red cars:) Give all of your florida extra hugs from M&Ms excited to see pictures and hear about your trip.. Will be praying.

  3. There has been a lot in your life lately aiming your gaze upwards…but receiving the “HIGHLANDer” ??? God gets a lot of mileage out of His generous gift givers! ‘Lord, lift me up…and let me stand…by faith on Heaven’s table land…a higher plane, than I have found…Lord plant my feet on higher ground.’ Happy Trails to you…you’re in my prayers as you trek your way to yet another one of God’s gifts…l’il Micah!

  4. Have a most wonderful time in Florida, Margaret, rejoicing with your family. I look forward to reading your blogs. They are full of God’s truth and wisdom, as you walk and learn from the greatest Teacher!

  5. Margaret, you are hilarious taping a piece of cereal box into your Bible!! What a great object lesson of God’s abundant provision… and here He goes showing up again!!
    So, now you DO have a Toyota to keep from driving onto your porch! Great thinking, Bervin, as I know they are now probably going for a better price than the last time Margaret was searching for a reliable and affordable car. Mary, your husband is a real keeper! 🙂
    Okay, so red- I must warn you, in case you have a lead foot on your way to Florida, that red gets the most amount of tickets! The police officer might be gracious to a grandma and understand your hurry to get to that grandson, but…
    “Lord, Your eyes search to and fro throughout the whole earth, that You might strongly support those whose hearts are completely Yours. Your eyes have landed on Margaret, who loves You, and Your support is strong. Thank You for your provision, above and beyond all that she could ask or thing. Your eyes are on Bervin and Mary, who, in their service to Margaret, have demonstrated their hearts are also completely Yours. And so in the places that they need Your strong support, come alongside them and bless them beyond what they would ever imagine. Amen.”
    Journey mercies to you and your girls as you make your way to Micah Nathan.
    Love,
    Terry