Sunday, May 28, 2017

The Road

23 April 2017

Dear Phyllis,

For me, I have found the road to heaven anything but straight. I don't have fingers and toes enough to count the number of times I thought I knew the will of God for my future only to hit another major bend in the road. My path has had so many turns at times I think I am going in circles. At first it was the military. I loved the Air Force and had every intention of making a life career out of it. That only lasted five years. Then it was Karuizawa. (With a one parenthetical year with Mino Mission in Yokkaichi). From 1962 to 1980 Karuizawa was my home. I have never been in a town that I loved more. And my 13 years with the language school were some of the happiest of my life. Then 1980 was the worst year of my life. Every possible disaster imaginable fell upon me. The most of the students and our friends turned against us, I was dismissed from being the director of the school, we lost our home that was the closest object to my heart, and went back to America for a one year furlough; only to run into a buzz saw that made every catastrophic thing that happened in Japan seem like it was only the practice. After an unimaginable disastrous one year in the states we went back to Japan for a third term.

A year later we found ourselves moving to Ikoma to join Japan Mission. Oh me, that was good. Ikoma was so good it almost replaced Karuizawa as first place in my heart. The Lord gave us the Joy Corral that was the best house I ever lived in. I thought I had finally found a place to set my roots. Then in 1989 Chernobyl struck with Rosemary's giving her heart and body to another man. I desperately begged God for family salvation and in 1990 went to Link Care in Fresno, California to save the marriage; only to discover that was the worst place I had ever been. I said nothing could be worse than 1980, but 1990 went substantially beyond what I thought bad could possibly happen. Up to that point I had lost all my earthly possessions a couple of times but in 1990 I lost my family - and for the next four years was homeless.

But in 1995 I went to Saitama to join New Life league. Oh me, that was good. For the first time in five years I had my own room and a stable life. NLL was an outstanding organization, and I considered it a real privilege to be a part of that family. It was in 1998 that the Lord laid heavily on my heart the burden to go to SEA to work supplying Bibles to the underground church in communist countries. The Lord had given me many outstanding privileges up to now but I consider this as the pinnacle of my life. For five years I shuttled back and forth from Japan to Chiang Mai carrying Bibles into the varies countries surrounding Thailand. And in 2003, when I was terminated at NLL, I returned to Chiang Mai where I have lived in one house for the past 14 years. Six years ago the Lord unexpectedly gave me a new wife which has radically changed the color of life for me. I have left out so many other major events that has happened in the past 60 years that it almost makes my path this far look like a straight road.

One of the strangest things that has happened was a year ago when for two months I was virtually an invalid. To this day I have no idea what happened. All I know is that I was completely out of gas. My distance of travel was restricted to about 50 feet. I couldn't walk further than from my bedroom to the bathroom and back. I couldn't walk up stairs without resting in a chair at the landing for five minutes. I tried a couple of times to tough it out and go up without the rest, only to find myself writhing in bed in severe pain from hyper-exhaustion. I spent 20 hours a day in bed and the other four sitting in my chase lounge chair on my balcony. Sanha took me to two hospitals and all the tests showed I was the healthiest man in town. But my total incapacitation was real. It was not imagination that at one point I couldn't hold a coffee cup in one hand. But at that time I felt the Lord's promise to me was, “He healeth all thy diseases...thy youth is renewed like the eagle” (Ps. 103:3-5).

Praise God, Jesus has done this. Today I have as much energy as I have had at any time in my life. Three yeas ago I gave up my shop and every tool I owned. He has given me back my shop and I feel 20 years younger. I feel like a 40 year old man again. (I know 20 from 81 isn't 40 but when I was 61 I said I was 40). Friday was the first time in three years that I put in a full day of working in my shop nine hours and it was so wonderful I had forgotten how good it felt. This is the 5th time the Lord has given me back a shop and this one is the best yet. My tools are an utter delight. Life is almost at an all time high. Pammy has developed into a very helpful wife. This is the first time I have had a wife who honestly loves me.

Another major blessing is Jesus has given me a wonderful harp. I have played the auto harp for 50 years. My old one just wore out. A year or two ago I asked Jesus to give me a new harp. When I was in the states last year my niece and her husband bought me the finest auto harp I have ever had. After I stuck my hand in a table saw 16 years ago, my left hand got abbreviated to three usable fingers. I have found that is no problem and can play the harp better now than at any point before. After playing for 50 years my skill level is at a new high. The tunes pour out beautifully without thinking. David only had ten strings but I have 35 to praise the Lord.

The reason I write all of this today is because last week was one of the most joyful, satisfying, weeks I have had in many years. After walking so many sandy, stony, miles where it seemed all was lost, to come to such a point of contentment is surprising. I feel like a little boy sitting under a Christmas tree surrounded by a mountain of packages and new toys. I don't know which toy I enjoy the most. The main point isn't the toys, but the heart of our loving Father who has given them. Which do we love the most, the toys or the Giver? Toys change but our Father never changes. My road to heaven has had so many curves I can't record them all, but Jesus has proven Himself utterly faithful; and in very reality He has made ALL THINGS to work together for GOOD (Rom. 8:28). How many miles are still in front of me is a wide open guess. Praise God it isn't far from here, but walking with Jesus is wonderful. It is a curvy road but I highly recommend it to anyone.
                                                       bill




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