Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” James 1:17
2020 was a year to remember or maybe, to forget. Years from now, when I think of that particular year, I will remember it as the “Year of No”. You see, to me it seemed every time I turned around someone was telling me no. I couldn’t do this and I couldn’t do that. Included in that batch of “noes” were trips to conferences and vacations. I remember a particular task I just didn’t want to do. I had put it off for several weeks. It wasn’t that I was procrastinating–I was just hoping. Maybe something would change. Maybe what appeared to be a new normalcy was a bad dream and I would wake up, stretch and yawn, make a cup of coffee and get ready to go. Instead…I cancelled the reservation. As it turned out I wouldn’t be needing a rental car for a week in California. Not now.
You see, my wife Judy and I love to travel—to take adventures. Last spring our adventure was a rerun of sorts. Catch the train to Chicago, spend the night there and enjoy the Chicago skyline, wake up and board the train for California. For two days America would fly by our windows–farmlands, plains, mountains. Once in California we would see some of the most incredible scenery you could imagine. It was going to be a great trip and then the pandemic and its buddies said, “no.”
Actually, that was just one of several “noes” We were going to a pastor’s retreat in North Carolina to get recharged. No. We were going to the Southern Baptist Convention–something we do every year. No. I had a doctor’s appointment in Paducah. I’m not usually a fan of doctor appointments–you know, “Step right here on the scale.” You know the drill. But I was excited—at least I was going somewhere, anywhere. No. No. No. No.
In the midst of the flurry of “noes” something happened. Judy reminded me of a song by Michelle Williams, “Say Yes,” that we had enjoyed many times before . It had slipped from my playlist. Maybe it shouldn’t have. The words go something like this, “When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no. When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no. When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no. When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no.”
The song continues, “I’m not worried ’bout a thing, ’cause, I know You are guiding me. Where You lead me, Lord, I will go. I have no fear ‘cause, I know Who’s in control. There’s no limit to what You can do ’cause it all belongs to You–Yes, it all belongs to You. You’re Almighty and all powerful and it all belongs to You. Yes, it all belongs to You. When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no.”
Ok, it rocked me good—in fact, it changed my outlook. It helped me see, again, that life is filled with yes and “noes.” You know, that’s just life. Trips get cancelled, schools get closed, schedules get train wrecked (no pun intended), and kids drive parents crazy, and parents drive kids crazy. Circumstances seem to drown us, and life sometimes just scares us. And then, if we are Jesus followers, we simply pause and remember,“When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no.”
Well, here we are a year later and while there is still an occasional “no,” the truth is, “yes” is coming back in vogue. We can go and eat at most restaurants. We can plan vacations–at least in most parts of America. We can ride the train or take a plane. We are even talking about a mission trip to Africa sometime this summer. “When Jesus say yes, nobody can say no.”
I hope I am wise enough to learn from all of this. “Learn what” you ask? That God is running this show. He says “yes” and He says “no.” He opens and closes doors. And you need to know something. He doesn’t seek nor need my permission or approval–or yours. After all, get ready, He is God and well, we are not. Now all that would be scary except for one thing.
James 1:17 says, “Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” Our Father is not a “bad news, I’m gonna deprive you just because I can” God. Nope. He is an “I love you and I’m going to watch over you” God. And what are we supposed to do? Just listen as He whispers, “Trust me.” In a month or so, Judy and I are heading to Colorado and the Badlands of South Dakota. Eventually, we will probably make it to California. If not, well, I bet He’s got one whale of a better idea. Regardless, I’m learning to rest in Him. After all, “He’s got this.” Bro. Dewayne