God did not promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, nor sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way.

If we look upon events with some perspective, though we cannot always see it at the time, we see things always happen for our best interests. We are always being guided in a way better than we know ourselves.

Two years after the tragedies of 9/11/2001, Robert Matthews of Norfolk, VA called a local radio station to share a moving September 11 story that God is always in control.

To have God on our side doesn't mean sailing on a boat with no storms, it means having a boat that no storm can sink!

A few weeks before Sept. 11, my wife and I found out we were going to have our first child. She planned a trip out to California to visit her sister.  On our way to the airport, we prayed that God would grant my wife a safe trip. Shortly after I said 'amen,' we both heard a loud pop and the car shook violently. We had blown out a tire. I replaced the tire as quickly as I could, but we still missed her flight. Both of us were upset. We drove home.

I received a call from my father who was retired NYFD. He asked what my wife's flight number was, but I explained that we missed the flight.

My father informed me that her flight was the one that crashed into the southern tower. I was too shocked to speak. My father also had more news for me; he was going to help. 'This is not something I can't just sit by for; I have to do something.'

I was concerned for his safety, of course, but more, because he had never given his life to Christ. After a brief debate, I knew his mind was made up. Before he got off of the phone, he said, 'take good care of my grandchild.'  Those were the last words I ever heard my father say; he died while helping in the rescue effort.

My joy that my prayer of safety for my wife had been answered quickly became anger. I was angry at God, at my father, and at myself. I had gone for nearly two years blaming God for taking my father away. My son would never know his grandfather, my father had never accepted Christ, and I never got to say good-bye.

Then something happened. I was sitting at home with my wife and my son, when there was a knock on the door. I looked at my wife, but I could tell she wasn't expecting anyone. I opened the door to a couple with a small child.

The man looked at me and asked if my father's name was Jake Matthews. I told him it was. He quickly grabbed my hand and said, 'I never got the chance to meet your father, but it is an honor to meet his son.'

Every happening, great and small, is a parable whereby God speaks to us, and the art of life is
to get the message.—Malcolm Muggeridge

He explained to me that his wife had worked in the World Trade Center and had been caught inside after the attack. She was pregnant and had been caught under debris. He then explained that my father had been the one to find his wife and free her. My eyes welled up with tears as I thought of my father giving his life for people like this. He then said, 'there is something else you need to know.'

His wife then told me that as my father worked to free her, she talked to him and led him to Christ. I began sobbing at the news.

Now I know that when I get to Heaven, my father will be standing beside Jesus to welcome me, and that this family would be able to thank him themselves.

When their baby boy was born, they named him Jacob Matthew, in honor of the man who gave his life so that a mother and baby could live.

God is always in control. We may not see the reason behind things, and we may never know this side of heaven, but God is ALWAYS in control.

There are certain weights in life we simply cannot carry. Our Lord is asking us to set them down and trust Him. What do you say, we take God up on His offer? God doesn't call the qualified, He qualifies the called.

 By Tim Pedrosa


I would rather live my life as if there is a God, and die to find out there isn't, than live my life as if there isn't, and die to find out there is.-Albert Camus

 

Tim