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The Day My World Wanted To Crash, But Couldn’t.

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The Day My World Wanted To Crash, But Couldn’t.

I sat on the side of my bed with our house phone against my left ear as I listened to my Dad’s voice. Tears were standing at ready in my eyes, just waiting for any reason to start flowing. It had been one of the worst days of my life.

I was already dressed for my Wednesday night Bible Study. The clock told me that I had only five minutes remaining before I needed to leave for church.

The sound of my Dad’s voice was the best medicine for my mind and soul at this moment. I didn’t tell him what the problem was, but he was very sharp and intuitive. He was a pastor in Sulphur, LA.

For the last eight hours or so I had sat in my pastor’s study at South Bend’s Christ Temple Apostolic Church trying to prepare for the service. Nothing seemed to make sense for me. Even with over 7,000 books in my library, I couldn’t seem to find anything that would prompt me. I read many chapters in the Bible and nothing stood out.

Well, to be honest, I focused primarily on me. I had felt like crying all day and I didn’t know why. I had the most wonderful wife and children a man could ever hope to have. I pastored a church full of people I loved and they were all so good to me.

the_world_crashes_down_by_friskeydomingo-d38ieg6Was I depressed? I didn’t want to think so. Was I dealing with condemnation? No. What was making me a basket case? Why was I on the verge of tears all day?

I tried praying and was grateful for a legitimate format for me to open up and cry in. What was the deal? What was wrong with me? Was I going through some mid-life crisis at 40 years old? I didn’t know.

Was I being overly hard and harsh on myself? Was I crying tears of disappointment because of un-achieved goals and dreams? I was afraid to think too long about that.

Who could I call and vent to? Who’s shoulder would be broad enough? I could think of no one that I wanted to burden down with my heavy load of negative feelings.

Was I out of the will of God? Was God dealing with me about something? Who knew? My self-pity was working overtime.

Even then as I sat on the side of the bed looking at the blank wall, things still weren’t making any sense. I have no memory of that ten-minute conversation of unimportant and mundane things until I said I had to go.

I had spent most of the time listening to my Father talk while I held the mouth piece of the old beige phone up high over my head in case I accidentally sniffled. I couldn’t let Dad hear me cry.

“ I gotta run Dad.” I finally said as I looked at the bedroom clock.

“I need to leave here in five minutes but I want you to know I love you and miss you.”

Then came the words that would turn my world around that night.

“I love you too son,” Dad said. “Remember this. Psa. 46:1 says that God is our refuge and strength. Don’t you ever forget that.”

I thanked him for that word, told him again that I loved him, said goodbye and picked up my Bible. As I walked out the backdoor, I looked up the Scripture passage and marked it with a ribbon.

Psalm 46:1 God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.

I visited the prayer room. No Biblical illustration came to mind that could even remotely connect that verse for me. My mind was blank. I really didn’t want to preach that night, and besides, I had nothing to preach. I was a mess.

I sat in my chair on the platform later listening to the prayers and praise of the good saints. I’m sure the worship was wonderful as usual, but I was just going through the motions. My mind was still searching for a character to illustrate the verse. What was I going to do? I didn’t know.

Finally, it was time for me to step to the pulpit. I made a few announcements and read Psa. 46:1 to the congregation while they still remained standing. When I finished, I invited them to be seated.

I announced my sermon title for the evening message. “God Is Our Refuge.” Then, I closed the Bible because there was nothing else there in the verse that could help me.

As soon as I said that God was our refuge, I was reminded of the fact that Job had a hedge around him that was placed there by God and Job didn’t even know it existed.

I pulled a folding chair up for me to sit in while I demonstrated the point. Then the word Hedge stood out to me. So I gathered several chairs around mine into a circle hoping to make a visible hedge.

I looked at the crowd and in a spirit of transparency said. “I don’t know if I am preaching tonight to you or to me. If I am just preaching tonight to me, you might as well go on home now, and I will do the same when I finish preaching this sermon.

My mind has no remembrance of what I said next or how it happened. In about three minutes, the saints began to worship and weep. I wept along with them. Then they began to shout and dance in the Holy Ghost. I shouted too. It became one of the most precious moves of the Holy Ghost we had enjoyed in many years. The service ended with victory in the camp and in our hearts.

There were no sermon notes for later reference, no recordings of the message. It was just a God moment. It was a gift from the Glory World.

I was privileged to understand more clearly what Paul meant when he said to Timothy that by preaching, he would save himself and them that heard him. It happened to me that night.

We all went home with Holy Ghost smiles on our faces. My heavy emotional load had been lifted. That verse came alive just for me, if for no one else. I willing claim it, quote it and stand upon it to this day.

That Was The Day The Day My World Wanted To Crash, But Couldn’t. Because God Truly Was My Refuge.

He’s Your Refuge Too! And In The Words Of My Late Father… “Don’t You Ever Forget It!”

Written by Martyn Ballestero

January 23, 2014 at 7:58 pm

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  1. I am so thankful you were transparent enough to post this blog and write from the heart. I needed that today.

    Nila Marxer

    January 23, 2014 at 8:07 pm

  2. Often, when we feel that our expertise can get us where we “think” God wants us to be, He has a way of making us realize that He has it all in control. When we’ve done all we can do, then God…!

    Roy D. Ford

    January 23, 2014 at 9:01 pm

  3. Thankful for this today.

    marciajune

    January 23, 2014 at 9:22 pm

  4. Thanks for a very meaningful message that is very true-“God is our refuge” and we don’t ever need to forget that.

    Margaret Hale

    January 23, 2014 at 9:27 pm

  5. There are no ‘Exit’ signs on the journey of life! There are exit signs on the roads we travel everyday but we must keep travelling to our Destination on the Journey of Life. So thankful for the Holy Ghost and anointed preaching.

    Jean Robinson

    January 23, 2014 at 9:59 pm

  6. Thank you so much…tears flowed as i read this blog…surely God is our refuge!God bless you more!

    Sent from my iPad

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    Salom

    January 24, 2014 at 12:06 am

  7. Thank you for sharing your God moment. This is a third witness of this precious scripture to me. God is a refuge and strength, a very present help IN trouble. He’s in it with me. What a sweet Jesus!

    Elizabeth Herion

    January 24, 2014 at 12:22 am

  8. Thanks for a beautiful message. Your posts always bless me.

    Silvie Brimingham Huff Guidry.

    January 24, 2014 at 12:57 am

  9. Awesome.

    Maybe the miracles we have been searching for as the end time church have been here all along?
    Jesus said ‘ Greater works than these shall ye do…..” John 14:12
    Preaching..
    How is it that a man of God full of prayer, and the Anointing, preach a message that can effect a crowd in so many ways ? Somebody on one side of the church is being delivered, another is being encouraged, another is being saved, another is being rebuked, another is being healed, another is given faith, another is being instructed, another is being chastised, another learned what not to do, and another learned what to do, All by the same message ?!

    Healed and delivered by preaching ” He sent his word and healed them, and delivered them from their destructions….” Psalm107:20

    Power of God in preaching,, ” For the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God.” 1Cor 1:18

    Saved by preaching, ” it pleased God by the foolishness of preaching to save them that believe.” 1Cor1:21,

    Faith comes from preaching. ‘So faith cometh by hearing, and hearing by the word of God” Romans 10:17,

    We are begotten by preaching “…for in Christ Jesus I have begotten you through the gospel.” 1Cor4:15

    ” For the word of God is quick, and powerful, and sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit, and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart.” Hebrews 4:12

    We had another miracle last night at church, my Elder Don Hyler Preached the Word and helped us all !

    J.A.Perez

    Thank you for this blog Elder Ballestero.

    Young J.A.Perez

    January 24, 2014 at 4:08 am

  10. Ahh…
    Yes!

    Johnny King

    January 24, 2014 at 4:08 am

  11. Never did I need that Word more than today!!!! Thank you for sharing the private recesses of
    your soul. Through that, you have helped others pick themselves up and continue this heavenly journey! Love you Bub!

    Ramona Yandris

    January 24, 2014 at 2:01 pm

  12. Thank you so much. A beautiful story of God empowering helpless men.

    Joseph R. Clay

    January 24, 2014 at 6:38 pm

    • Well, if to no one else, you have ministered to your siblings, for sure. I wept as I read because I had just got done telling the Lord I needed a word to comfort my heart. Then not only did He send it, He sent it from Dad through you!! I love you, brother mine, & love reading your posts. Please don’t ever stop.

      Carlene

      January 24, 2014 at 11:38 pm

  13. Thanks for a good Word, straight to my heart, I always enjoy your posts, and read every one. Even if I don’t comment, just know your helping one man on his journey. You are so full of wisdom, thanks for sharing.

    Daryl Jorden

    January 24, 2014 at 9:10 pm

  14. God amazes me how he uses men to preach to you and they have no idea the situation. I have been going through a dark time and I can truly say that God is my refuge.

    Chris

    January 25, 2014 at 9:58 am

  15. Thank you Elder, I’m catching up on your blogs, for some reason for awhile I havn’t been able to open them. You blessed me again! I needed this as I’ve needed your preaching before in my life!

    Dennis Morris

    February 1, 2014 at 10:27 pm

  16. Playing catch-up on your blog tonight. You couldn’t have written more directly to me if you tried. Thank you.

    Elaine

    February 18, 2014 at 7:58 pm

  17. Great message! Great timing!!

    Lynda Federick

    March 3, 2014 at 12:25 am


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