It was love at first sight when they accidently bumped into
each other on that gorgeous day. Or was
it an accident? I think not because nothing happens by accident in God’s plans
for our lives.
The radiance of the beaming sun and clear blue sky with it
giant cotton ball clouds declared the glory and majesty of its Creator.
Yet, the beauty of that day was
incomparable to the beauty of the one which God had favored above all the women
on earth to birth His Promise.
It was early morning and Joseph was already working feverishly in
his father’s carpentry shop. Tables, pieces of wood, buckets of nails, mallets and hammers all
over the tiny workspace made it an extra chore for Joseph to move
without stumbling over an object. His
friends teased him about his clumsiness. He didn’t mind; he was never easily
offended. On the other hand, his mother didn’t take lightly to their teasing
her young handsome son about his two left feet. Of course, Jospeh's father, Jacob, was more concerned
about the steadiness of Joseph’s hands, rather than the instability of his
feet.
Life was good for the family. No, they weren’t the
wealthiest in their neighborhood, but they definitely weren’t the poorest. The family was always thankful for all that
Yahweh had provided. They never failed to tell of His marvelous works and
goodness to them. Mr. Jacob always
made sure they helped others in need as well. It was the godly thing to do.
Excitement permeated through their home when Joseph brought
the good news about the young girl he’d ask for in marriage. He shared with his parents how he’d run into
her, literally, at the market. Her beauty
was pure inside and out. There was something about her that distinguished her
from all the young girls who had eyes for him.
He remembered that day vividly. She was shopping for her mother, as she’d
always done. As she made haste to return
home with the fruits and vegetables she’d purchased...Bam! That day would be their new beginning. Their lives would be changed forever, but they had no clue how different things would become.
While the fruits and vegetables spilled over the ground,
Mary’s head was spinning from the blunt force trauma. Thankfully, the force wasn’t
so strong… She was steady on her feet; it was as if she was rooted and grounded in
something more stable.
“Are you okay? I’m so
sorry! Please forgive me; I always seem to bump into object but not someone.” You could see Joseph’s embarrassment glaring
in big red letters all over his face.
“Yes, I’m fine.” Mary reassured him. She tried to erase the embarrassment
she read in his face. “Really, I’m okay; how about you…?”
He interrupted apologetically, “Please, please…I’m sorry; let
me get that for you.”
That bright, sunny day would be forever etched in their hearts. It was the day their lives were interrupted by God’s plan, which was set in motion to fulfill His promise to make life better for us
all.
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The above is my imaginary meeting of Joseph and Mary, the mother of Jesus. The life-lesson in this story is, there are
no accidents with God’s plan for our lives. What we call coincidences and even
fate is really promise bumping into destiny.
When that happens, our lives are interrupted so that God’s purposes can
unfold, and we can be vessels for His glory in the fulfillment of His promises.
Know that when promise and destiny meets someone else will benefit from God's plan for your life.
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