As “Lillian” approached me after a prayer meeting, I was excited by her question. “I am an officer in an organization, and we were wondering if we could schedule you to speak for us next month.” I was so ecstatic. It was early in my days of travel ministry and each invitation thrilled my soul! Then Lillian followed her question with explanation. She said that they were disappointed that the speaker they wanted could not come and now they were desperate, and they thought of me. I was their “desperation” choice! I was their “second” choice!
After the conversation, I asked Lillian to give me that day to pray about it, and I would get back with her. The truth is I wanted the day to seethe about being their desperation choice. How dare they! I wanted the day to beautifully craft my words to tell them, “NO!” I was about to let my pride make my decision. Ego had stepped up to be my walking partner that day.
As I complained to God, I mean prayed to God, He spoke these words to me, “Have you ever thought that you were my first choice to be there? Have you given thought that I orchestrated it for you to be the speaker rather than their “first” choice?” I was about to let pride make my decision. Ego was quickly becoming my best friend.
How often does God have a plan, and we miss it, because we let pride and ego stand in the way? Maybe it’s a speaking engagement. Maybe it’s marriage enrichment. Maybe it’s a relationship thing. Maybe it’s … you fill in the blank.
I did speak at the event. God did move at the event. Thank God that I did not let pride make the decision. Ego and I parted ways that day.
Pride and ego are not my friend, and they are not your friend either!
“O people, the Lord has told you what is good, and this is what he requires of you: to do what is right, to love mercy, and to walk humbly with your God.” Micah 6:8
A couple of years ago, I switched from a bank to a credit union. I like everything about the credit union, except that they are very slow. My branch is small and slimly staffed, so a healthy wait is not unusual.
Joseph, who is my one-year-old grandson, is quite an eater. The boy enjoys his food. While keeping Joseph at my house one day, meal time approached. As soon as he was seated in the high chair, he started smiling and waving his hands. Bring it on, Grammy! The meal of the day was Italian, and he ate it all, and I do mean ALL. However, in the process, he had sauce on his hands, his arms, his face and his hair. What a sight to see those big blue eyes surrounded by red sauce! At least I put a bib on him, but Grammy wasn’t thinking – the bib had a white background, and it was covered in red stains. What a mess! The bib was ruined and might as well be thrown away.
More than once in my life I have found myself in hard places, and that is putting it mildly! I have suffered abuse, been in financial despair, had a miscarriage, walked through extreme church conflict, had a child with cancer and lost a son. Even when we belong to God, we can find ourselves in hard places.
Recently I was in a big hurry to get somewhere and was driving in a passing lane. The lane was moving way too slow for my taste. After all, I was in a rush and someone was awaiting my arrival. The vehicle in front of me was a small U-Haul truck, and the driver was going soooooo slow. I kept requesting aloud, “Would you please move faster or get out of my way?” Apparently the driver did not get the message. He kept going way too slow! After finally passing the car to our right, the truck pulled over, and I was ready to roll. At that moment I realized there was a slow vehicle that had been in front of the truck. That vehicle was the reason for the truck’s slow speed. The driver saw something I did not see. He had clearer vision.

“I am confident I will see the Lord’s goodness, while I am here in the land of the living.” Psalm 27:13