As we (Jeff, Doug,
Kenzie, Peyton, Nick,me) finished the nightly task of watering Wednesday
evening, we gathered at the end of the patch, held hands and prayed. We thanked God for water in the well, for his
continued strength, and asked Him to provide a nice ground soaking rain.
On Thursday evening, I called Jeff to ask if I had left my
watering buckets. My plan was to go
earlier than usual to try and finish before night fall. Jeff sounded exhausted. I told him it sounded like he needed to take
a break. I told him “I’ll take this one
tonight. You rest.” He confirmed my
buckets were at the patch. I hopped in
the car. As I headed down the road, the
clouds became darker, thicker. I turned
off of 36 and received a text that I was missing the rain at the patch. I hurried.
I flew down the hill to the patch and hit a puddle of water. How long has it been since we had an actual
puddle of water? Thank you God for answered prayer!
I stood in the rain, by the patch, crying, praising and
thanking God! At that moment, God
“dropped into my heart” ‘I’ve got this one tonight.’ As I watched the patch, a fog began to lift
and float across the rows. It was like
the Spirit of God was present, drifting, moving across the ground. There was a freshness in the air; a
delightful scent of rain! There was
peace, yet joy, as the birds sang their hallelujah chorus chirps. How does one put into words God’s
presence? It is a feeling, a knowing, and
an understanding. My heart knows. When I was a young mother, I memorized my
baby’s tiny features, discerned her cries.
She was my child and I knew her through and through. As God’s child, He knows me. As I spend time with Him, I know him, as
well.
I walked the patch marveling at how wonderful the rainfall
was. God does a much better job when He
waters! Soon, I was joined by Doug. We walked the family plot and together
celebrated the newest “family” members that were beginning to “poke”
through. The night prior I had shared
with the group how excited I felt when the new pumpkins popped up. I related it to how God must feel when a
sinner first comes home; the prodigal returns.
There is much rejoicing!
Tonight, Doug and I stood at the end of the field and did a
Bible study on Mark chapter 4. God is
continually reminding us of being seed sowers.
He is using the pumpkin patch to teach us of our larger mission and
vision. Daily we are called to sow
seeds, water, replant, weed, dig, pray, pray, and pray. We never know when a seed we have sown is going
to “pop” up, but we must NEVER give up.
We have to keep persevering through the heat, long evenings, short water
supply, because at the right time, we will reap the harvest if we don’t give
up. One day there will be great
rejoicing. God is preparing us for
greater things to come. He has a purpose
and a plan for each one of us. I feel
blessed to be part of the Nehemiah Ranch family.
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