At the start of my ministry, in the
first congregation that I served, we had a Christian storyteller and singer by
the name of Reverend Randy Mark Miles come and share his ministry with us. As a minister his songs struck a chord with
me . . . in particular, Chain of Grace.
Chain of Grace was
autobiographical about his early years in the ministry—those tough years of
paying back student loans, serving a congregation at below minimum pay, and,
trying to start a family. The time came
in his life when he was called to a bigger congregation to serve . . . he and
his family had to pack up, move on, and hope that the old car would make it. So
he packed up the car with the expectant wife and couldn’t make it out of the
driveway . . . the car would not go. It
was at this moment that grace intervened . . . a member of the church took
charge.
In an hour the church member returned
with the necessary parts to fix the car.
Another hour later the car was declared fit to drive. Randy Mark told the man he had nothing to pay
him for the efforts that he had done, but the man assured him that it was
okay. Explained that it was okay, okay
because it was a part of the chain of grace . . . and, some day, Randy Mark
would understand. Years later, Randy Mark
had the opportunity to help another young couple embarking on a new adventure. It was then that he understood.
The chain of grace is not always
understood when it is encountered.
Throughout my life I have encountered the chain of grace and its touch
upon my life. Each and every time I was
overwhelmed by the grace I experienced . . . the pure selflessness of the other
. . . and, the ability to do what I needed to do. Words cannot express the gratitude I felt
with each experience of the chain of grace . . . it is overwhelming to have
someone else love us without any strings attached.
Recently I had the opportunity to head
south to Alabama to watch my son-in-law graduate from the Army’s Aviation
University as a Blackhawk pilot. The
goal was to watch his graduation and then help my daughter, son-in-law, and
granddaughter move back to Montana . . . an adventure in . . . well, let’s just
say it was an adventure! Things went
well until it was time to pack the vehicles and head northwest to Big Sky Country. Let’s just say that nothing went according to
plans (the daughter’s and son-in-law’s) as there were the typical governmental
snafus. It looked as if the trip might
be delayed or that the children were going to become residents of Alabama!
The chain of grace . . . I thank my
daughter and son-in-law for inviting me to attend this rite of passage for him
. . . and, the family. I thank them for
the opportunity to witness such a special time in their lives . . . of
realizing a dream . . . and, of coming home.
I thank them for being able to be there when things seemed dark and
hopeless. I thank them for allowing the
wife and I to help them in this time of need.
And, I thank God that the wife and I were at a place in our lives in
which we could help them. Basically I
ran out, got the necessary parts, and enable us all to complete the journey.
It was probably the easiest long
distance driving adventure I have ever had.
The weather was great . . . the traffic was quite easy (for those who
are wondering, I only used sign language twice on the whole trip) . . . and,
the granddaughter was 99.9 percent perfect.
She did not lose it until the last thirty minutes of the trip home, but
my butt was screaming with her! It was a
wonderful trip made thanks to the prayers of traveling mercy by so many. Most importantly, it felt right . . . the
chain of grace.
Yes, I added another link to the chain
of grace . . . the children arrived to at their destination and ready to begin
the next stage of their adventure. I
thought about it a lot while I was driving between Alabama and Montana . . . I
understood the chain of grace . . . and, I thank God that we were able to
help. I am not worried about when they
will be able to return the favor. Others helped me in the past, and I am sure
that my daughter and son-in-law will help someone else out in the future . . .
that they will come to realize the chain of grace.
Life is difficult . . . a little help
never hurt. That is what the chain of
grace is all about. We all need a little
help now and then . . .
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