Skip to main content

Empty chairs

Discouragement threatened to overwhelm me. Sunday after Sunday, the empty church chairs seemed to mock us. Were there no searching hearts in this country?

This particular Saturday, I was feeling especially blue. Maybe we shouldn't even be here in Poland, I thought bitterly. I sighed. "God," I prayed, "could you please just fill our chairs tomorrow morning at church."

Is that too much to ask? I thought to myself. After all, who else would come? When was the last time our church room was full?

The next morning, sitting in church, I thought, It seems full this morning. Then I blinked my eyes in surprise. Were my eyes playing tricks on me? I looked around. All but ONE very front chair in the whole room had a person sitting on it.

"Thank you, God," I prayed. Such a small request, a small answer, but how it strengthened my faith. What a great God I serve. He even cares about our empty church chairs.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Laura,
Don't get discouraged. I know that's easy to say, and hard to live, but God hears you. He knows your heart, and He knows the hearts of the people you are seeking to reach for Him. Remember, it is not by might, nor power, but by HIS spirit. God bless you. You will be in my prayers tonight.
Iain
Anonymous said…
I believe it was William Carey that didn't have one single convert for more than 7 years ... maybe longer, plus they lost a child and his wife lost her mind. Yet, he remained faithful to what God had called him to do and left the results in God's hands.

I often wonder if my Pastor gets discouraged. We live in a little rural town of 500 and our church, on a good Sunday, may hit 40. Tonight was Wed. night service and it looked like it was just going to be the Pastor and the elders families. I prayed that Pastor would not be discouraged. After service started 5 more souls wandered in. Thank you Lord!
Anonymous said…
Sometimes I think it's easy for us to forget that God doesn't look at "numbers" the way we do. That "there is more rejoicing in heaven over one man who repents...." I really liked what Georgine said about praying for her pastor not to get discouraged. Our church too is very small, and Eugene is a very difficult field to harvest. I thank God that He is there even when the pews are not filled.
Iain
Anonymous said…
Wow...God cares about you and your desires and He cares about the Polish people more than what we can even imagine. May you and your family continue to be an instrument for Him. Blessings, Blessings, Blessings....

ps. When are you coming????? Soon, I would guess. c-ya
Anonymous said…
Wonderful and informative web site. I used information from that site its great. » »

Popular posts from this blog

I Hate Mending

There! That makes me feel better! I... ...detest ...abhor ...despise mending. I'm sure those of you who are virtuous mothers are shaking their heads and wondering what is the matter with me. I don't know where I missed it, but the pile of mending in my sewing center makes me cringe with hatred. Why do I wait until all of Allison's dresses are missing a button before I finally, grudgingly get out my needle and thread? Why does a dress hang for two years in my closet with chopped off sleeves that are only waiting for one seam? Why do John's Sunday pants lay over my bedroom chair for weeks before I finally get around to sewing the loophole back on? I've always hated repairing clothes. When I learned to sew and sewed my sleeve in upside down, I would have rather started all over than to tear out the one little seam. Mending is such a tedious chore. But today, when I finally got around to sewing on six buttons on six dresses, sewing up a hole in the back of another, and...

Do I Feel Loved or What?

More times than not, my December 17th birthday nearly gets forgotten with all the busy Christmas festivities that try to crowd it out. But a few times in my life I have been totally surprised and this year was one of them. We three American ladies got together on Friday for our annual "candy and cookie" day when we make American goodies to give as gifts to our friends here. I thought it a bit strange that everyone was wishing me a cheerful "Happy Birthday" first thing in the morning when I arrived at my friends house. What are they thinking? It's a day early! Oh, well, I thought, they just don't want to forget this year. But I was secretly thinking about the night out that my husband had planned for the two of us the follwing evening. (At a romantic Italian restaurant in Warsaw, at that!) And I thought about the brunch that my oldest son promised to make on my special day. (Imagine that he is old enough to give me such a gift!) The morning passed and at time...

Top Ten Questions

Ten questions waiting to be answered: How should we celebrate Valentine's Day this year or should we just skip it? How can I get my house organized without any effort? Should I prepare a book proposal and send it to an editor? Should we buy property in Poland and build or just keep renting this cold house? Where should we go for summer vacation (or maybe we should just stay home)? How do you keep your children well and entertained all winter with limited indoor space and with only a postage stamp sized property? What do you do when you have 6 pairs of boots and 6 pairs of shoes by the front door and there are only room for 3? What do you do with soaked snowsuits, wet gloves, and stinky socks that come in from the outside? What do you do when your daughter is reading your blog over your shoulder? How can I get my family to come visit me next year?