I started with two blenders. After downsizing to our new home, I also downsized my blenders. I chose the best base and the best jar. And of course, I made sure the base and the jar fit together before donating the odds and ends.
The day came when I needed the blender. I assembled the components and pressed the button. I could hear the motor hum, but the blades didn’t turn. Although I could fit the jar and the base together, they weren’t meant to go together. It was never going to function as a blender.
To go from two blenders to no blenders was a dumb mistake. Then I was too cheap to buy a new blender that I need only once or twice a year. I hung onto the jar for it was a nice glass jar, but got rid of the base.
A year later and one thousand miles from home, my snowbird friend was selling a blender in her garage sale. It cost me one dollar. Come to find out, that blender was the same brand as my jar. The new base worked in perfect unity with the blender jar I kept.
I see the spiritual lessons in the ordinary so my blender mishap was par for the course.
- Just because it feels right doesn’t mean it is right.
- Patience exercised allows for God’s perfect timing.
- Hope can make us appear crazy to those who don’t believe in hope.
- God weaves the odds and ends in our life together for His glory.
I have a blender again. More importantly, I am reminded to never give up on God for the discombobulation in my life. For God loves to reward hope.
You answer us with awesome deeds of righteousness, O God our Savior, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest seas,