God is faithful in the Little.
My God amazes me. He wants us to know how real He is even in
the littlest things. I have realized that 2 out of 3 of my trips to New York
for Fashion Week something chaotic has happened to either my flight going there
or getting home. My very first trip ever, I almost turned back and decided not
to go because I was so stressed! I was leaving Alaska at 11pm. We were driving
to the airport barely able to stay on the road due to tropical storm winds. Who
would’ve known that Alaska could have a TROPICAL storm? Well they do happen
there and it’s intense. I was praying the whole way there hoping once we got to
the airport the storm would be done. It wasn’t. We get there and Anchorage has
no power the only building with power was the airport. I was delayed 6 hours
but patiently waited. Knowing I had missed my connecting flight I went to talk
to an attendant and they said there was nothing they could do I would have to
figure it out once I got to Seattle. So
once I finally boarded and was on my way all I could pray for was that there
would be an open flight. After a long bumpy flight we finally land. I
immediately go to an attendant, she sends me to a different person, who sends
me to a different person who sends me to another. Now let me tell you Seattle
is not a little airport and I was exhausted. Not only could I not sleep on the
plane but I literally hadn’t slept for 24 hours at the point. And I had left
the day after closing our last and biggest fair so I was running on very little
energy. I had to talk to so many different people and no one was giving me any
help. I found out that there were tornado warnings in New York and that no one
was flying in. The only way I could get there was by spending the night in
either Chicago or San Francisco. I was on the verge of tears and called my mom
to tell her I was coming home. I didn’t feel well and was tired and just done
with travelling. I finally go to the head office and by this time tears were
rolling down my face mainly due to exhaustion and the sweet lady said we found
you a flight you will get there midnight, does that work? And I was like of
course! I finally had a way to get there and was so happy. But the chaos still
wasn’t done. I get on the plane, very sick and the flight didn’t help, we make
it to our destination but to my horror the pilot announces that we are about to
land in New Jersey. My stomach dropped, NEW JERSEY?!? I am suppose to be in New
York, being so tired I didn’t realize they were so close. So I get off the
plane panicked, not really geographically knowing where I was at and call my
friend. She reassured e they were close
and just to go find a taxi and ask them to take me to an address. I did that
and ended up finally getting to my home. It may seem like a silly story but by
God showing me his faithfulness in the little thing of getting me to New York
blessed me so tremendously by being able to spread His love and enjoy at
fashion week.
Now coming to this fashion week, I got a call Tuesday Night
saying my flight was cancelled for Thursday! I ended up spending about 5 hours
on the phone trying to reschedule flights. 4 flights were cancelled due to a
winter storm that was coming in. I ended up not being able to fly out until
Sunday night but in those extra days I was truly blessed. I got to watch
beautiful snow float down everyday and got to spend extra time with some great
friends. At times I was frustrated and just wanted to be home but overall it
was a great extra few days in New York. However I thought my worries were over
but the day of the flight my flight got a late departure due to it being at
maximum weight. Not a big deal except I had a connecting flight to get home. As
I was unloading the plane I literally had 17 minutes before my flight departed
and my gate was at the other end of the airport. It was the slowest unloading I have ever
experienced and minutes were slowly ticking away! I finally got off and ran,
Home Alone style, to my flight. I got to the gate and the door was closed. My
heart sank but then an attendant saw me and ran to tell them to wait. They re
opened the door and I literally had to hop on the plane. My heart was overjoyed
and as I sat on the flight I was overwhelmed by God’s faithfulness. He knew I
needed to be home to be able to prepare for my flight today (Tuesday) for
Alaska. He knew every step on the journey that I would take. And as I am
sitting in the airport waiting to board once again I am just struck by how much
God loves me and every journey I take He is with and proves His faithfulness in
so many ways. After all that has happened I may want to that maybe all of these
obstacles are His way of showing me that I shouldn’t be in New York or I jut
settle in one place and stay there but its not. Its His way of showing me that He
is an awesome God and is so faithful if we will just be faithful to His
calling!
Deuteronomy 7:9
Know
therefore that the Lord your God is God, the faithful God who keeps covenant
and steadfast love with those who love him and keep his commandments, to a
thousand generations
Jeremiah 29:11-13
For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for
welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope. Then you will call
upon me and come and pray to me, and I will hear you. You will seek me and find
me, when you seek me with all your heart.
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Thessalonians 3:3
But
the Lord is faithful. He will establish you and guard you against the evil one.