Vivian and Abner were pushing forty when they married. The desire of their hearts was to have a child. They knew the risks and yet were completely delighted when Viv found out she was pregnant. They rejoiced in the Lord and began to speak to the little one in her womb. Every day they spoke of Jesus and read Scripture and put worship songs on in their home. The atmosphere was filled with the love of God.
The day came when Vivian went into labor and they were filled with anticipation. It was an easy delivery but immediately the doctor seemed to be concerned. He took the baby and left the delivery room. After Viv was put in recovery, Abner and the doctor came in and told her that the baby had Down syndrome. There would be challenges. There were some health issues that they may face and almost assuredly the baby would have some degree of mental retardation. The nurse brought the sweet little bundle and laid him in her arms.
“I want to name him David ,” she said. David slew Goliath and I believe this baby will be victorious no matter what the doctor says.
The years passed and little David was taught about the Lord every day. He reached his teenage years and had learned how mean other kids were to anyone who was different. They called him names and bullied him. He just responded with love and remembered that Jesus loved him. God began to show him what was true in the Spirit. He saw angels and heard God’s voice. He never felt alone. He had the most amazing child-like trust that those who took the time to get to know him realized that he knew far more about almost all important things than they did.
Then it happened. A troubled young man came into the school waving a gun, David’s classmates and teachers began to move in confusion. David quietly said, “Step into the closet and close the door. There are angels guarding the door.” Many of the kids responded by crowding into the small space and soon the rest joined them. The teacher followed them in. David didn’t go in the closet.
He stepped into the hallway and turned toward the man. He had seen him at church a few times and knew that he was lost and alone. He called his name, “Mr. Glen, what are you doing?” He looked at David confused and began to wave the gun in his direction. David looked at him and said, “You can’t hurt me, I have God’s angels to protect me. I want to help you.” Glen raised the gun and pointed it at David and pulled the trigger. The gun didn’t fire. He pulled the trigger again. Nothing. He looked at David and started to cry.
David walked up to Glen and took the gun and invited him to sit down. By this time, the police had arrived and they took Glen while dismissing David as a mentally retarded boy who was of no consequence. David didn’t care. He knows who he is and who he belongs to. Jesus lives in him and the heavenly host are his guard.
It was just as his Mom knew when she named him. This little David defeated the Goliath that threatened the life of Glen and the school children as well as the teachers.
Unlike David, we are too smart for our own good. We are not simple in our faith. Often we complicate things and mix law with grace. We make it all about us. It is only and always about Jesus Christ, the Holy Spirit and Father God.
Ask God to give us wisdom and purity as we walk as simple children who look to Jesus for everything as we face both challenges and blessings.
Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God.
- Give Me A Chance, Part 3of3, Evans Olang (magnifyhisword.wordpress.com)