How
long, LORD, must I call for help, but You do not listen? \
Habakkuk 1:2
There’s an old saying that
originated in America around 1910. “The squeaky wheel gets the grease.” It’s
commonly understood to mean that the loudest noise gets the attention.
My boss employs the “squeaky
wheel” concept. He rarely heeds an employee’s concerns unless they emphatically
and repeatedly voice their needs.
I’m quiet by nature. I’ve wondered
whether or not it’s biblical to keep asking for the same thing. Luke 18:1
introduces Jesus’ parable of the persistent widow. Jesus used her repeated complaint
before a judge as an example for the disciples to continue praying and not give
up.
I determined to persevere in
prayer on behalf of my young children. I prayed for over twenty years for them
to be allowed to experience the nurturing presence of a daddy. The first ten
years was after my husband and I divorced and we were separated by thousands of
miles. The next ten years followed his untimely death. During those decades, there
was no clear answer from God.
In spite of knowing that God is
Father to the fatherless, my heart wanted more. My faith waivered and I took
matters into my own hands several times. Foolishness prevailed while attempting
to fix what I determined was a problem, which only complicated things. As my
son and daughter grew older my prayers were altered to include an adult mentor
or friend. Still no answer.
My children are adults now and
on their own. One morning, a few years ago, I stood at my bathroom vanity getting
ready for work. In the midst of my thoughts, God spoke gently, yet clearly to
my heart, “Stop asking for a father for your children. Trust me.” The silence
was broken, but the message stung and caught me off-guard. Gradually, acceptance
came and I chose to embrace God’s perfect way.
Lord, I thank You for
allowing me to be persistent in prayer, even when You are silent. By faith, may
I wait patiently for You to accomplish all that concerns me and my loved ones.
Karen Sims
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