November 7: Risks and Rewards – George's commentary

We are well aware that life in Quepos, like many places, is not without its risks and darker side. Nevertheless, it was disturbing to hear of a series of crimes in Quepos over the past few weeks. Some involved robberies and break-ins, specifically targeting Americans in an obvious search for computers, phones and cameras. One was pulled off with a forced entry through the roof of a dwelling while another was a brazen and clever plot that took place in broad daylight at a nearby hotel. Then there was the murder of a young woman just outside of town . . . and the lingering rumors of someone looking to abduct children. All a little unnerving and shaking our sense of wellbeing.

Then, just like numerous times before, we receive a comfort from one of the devotionals we have brought here to Costa Rica with us. This one comes from “My Utmost for His Highest” by Oswald Chambers:

“The circumstances of a saint's life are ordained of God. In the life of a saint there is no such thing as chance. God by His providence brings you into circumstances that you don't understand at all, but the Spirit of God understands. God brings you to places, among people, and into certain conditions to accomplish a definite purpose through the intercession of the Spirit in you. Never put yourself in front of your circumstances and say, 'I am going to be my own providence here; I will watch this closely, or protect myself from that.' All your circumstances are in the hand of God.”

We know that life is riddled with risk. While we seek to be prudent and wise in “managing” the amount of risk we face, we testify that it is BEST to be facing a risk while walking within the will of God than to be “risk free” and disobedient. This confidence comes from acknowledging God's sovereignty and providence over our lives . . . coupled with the knowledge that a troupe of supporters, by means of the Holy Spirit, are interceding for us throughout our time here.

“For we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.” - Romans 8:28.

Obviously, if we are here to serve and avail ourselves to His “purposes” then it seems foolish to talk about rewards. Any honor and glory we accept is theft from the One who is truly worthy and deserving. However, the timing of this blessing leads us to believe it was a little “reward” granted by God's grace to affirm our current place and involvements. We share it not to boast but as an encouragement to everyone who seeks to serve that sometimes there are glimpses of affirmation and hope.

Today, as Nathan and I boarded the bus to make our way to school, we were warmly greeted by some of the men from the rehab center, Casa de Amor, where we have become involved. They had already boarded the bus and cheerily waved us over, indicating that we should sit with them. (I also had to smile seeing that one of them was wearing a Hope College soccer jersey, obviously a gift from an HCHS soccer team member back in July!) After greetings, we sat to chat while the bus continued loading and slowly made its way out of town. I sat beside Alfredo who usually mans the kitchen when we go to the home for our Sunday afternoon gatherings. After some small talk he informed me that today marked his five month milestone since entering the program . . . quite an accomplishment for so difficult a road, I commented, as I heartily congratulated him. Every benchmark is a celebration for a recovering addict . . . and it should be! I quietly prayed that I would see his 9 month graduation from the program, knowing it takes supernatural resources to accomplish.

Alfredo proceeded to excitedly introduce me to a fellow sitting in the seat in front of us who is a new member of Casa de Amor. He included a flattering description of how we contribute positively to the atmosphere in the home when we visit and are a good example to the men of a functioning Christian family. He went on to tell how fond he is of our children because they remind him of his own family . . . and how Jane is such a help in the kitchen when she comes and that she makes such delicious desserts. I was becoming embarrassed listening to him talk. Then, in a lower tone directed only at me, Alfredo commented how at first it had been painful to see our family come to the home because it made him miss his family more sharply. Then, as we had interacted and shared over consequent visits, he has really come to appreciate us as an encouragement and as examples. He thanked me for sharing some of our faults and struggles too . . . because even that had encouraged him to know that we also faced difficulties.

I was somewhat at a loss for how to respond but I managed to stammer something about being glad to be able to journey with him.  Just then the bus was at our stop and we shook hands, waved and stepped off. A minor encounter . . . but a grand blessing and encouragement . . . dare we say reward?

Thank you, Lord, for this conversation and for all your provisions over us. Glory to your name!