A Good Friend

I want to share a story that continues to give me joy. It shows how God works in quiet, beautiful ways during everyday life. He constantly works, never stopping because HE is watching over us ALWAYS!

I have a dear friend who is ninety-five years old. Yet she lives with such remarkable energy that people often forget her true age. She works out every day, drives others wherever they need to go, and offers help so naturally. Kindness seems to pour out of her spirit. Everyone who knows her sees her as an example of faithful living. I constantly find myself encouraged by the strength and energy of her Godly life. Her presence reminds me that a life rooted in Jesus produces endurance, generosity, and grace. These qualities shine brightly, even in the later seasons of life. I often look at her and realize that her daily faithfulness builds a testimony far stronger than words alone could ever express.

One afternoon she drove along a busy highway filled with fast-moving cars. Then her tire suddenly exploded with a loud burst that shook her entire vehicle. Her car wobbled violently. Yet she stayed calm and guided it toward the next exit. As she did so, she prayed quietly, “Okay God, what should I do now?”

She reached a safe place just as she finished her prayer, not realizing that God had already prepared an unexpected answer before she even asked. A truck pulled in behind her, and she looked up to see her own son stepping out with concern. He had driven from another state to visit her. Her son recognized her car long before the tire burst. He followed her down the exit ramp and immediately took over so he could repair the damage. He changed the tire, offered reassurance, and made sure she received every bit of help she needed. His actions showed love that reflected God’s perfect timing.

Some people might say her years of kindness finally returned to her. However, I know this moment revealed something far deeper about God’s incredible goodness. God places people exactly where we need them. He arranges events with such perfect precision that we can only stand amazed at His loving involvement.

This truth echoes the message in Numbers 23:21, where God spoke blessings over Israel through Balaam. Balaam was told to curse them even when Balak (a king) demanded curses and harm.

God declared that He saw no misfortune in Jacob. This was not because they were flawless, but because His love covered them and guided them.

Anyone who reads Scripture understands that humans remember wrongs easily. Yet God removes sin as far as the east is from the west forever.

These truths remind me that when I turn to Him, He directs my steps, provides unexpected help, and guides me. His guidance is with purpose rooted in His love. I see HIM, every day in every way. Look for HIM, because HE is there for you too.

I leave this moment remembering that God’s guidance never arrives late. His timing weaves ordinary events into extraordinary reminders of His faithful love that surrounds us daily.

Reflection Question

As you consider your own journey, can you remember moments when God arranged help with such perfect timing? These moments can reshape how you understood His presence in your life.

Think on these things:

This story prepares my heart for the truth that God’s hand continues shaping every step. As I move forward, I know His purpose will keep unfolding with grace that leads me toward the path He designed. He is doing that for you also.

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We five siblings grew up loving to snowmobile. Our brothers still continue the adventure every year. The oldest is what people call a “Sunday driver.” He moves slowly along the paths, taking in the beauty of fresh snow on the trees and the earth. The youngest is a daredevil, leading groups to the most adventurous slopes and the highest peaks across the U.S. and Canada. He buys a dozen or more snow licenses so he can ride in any state he wants. Wherever the snow is deep and the mountains are steep, he’s there. On one memorable trip, help came up the mountain just when it was needed most.

Scary, brave, or otherwise, the pictures he takes always look like he’s on top of the world. Mountain peaks are covered in deep snow, with a smile stretching ear to ear and a thumbs up. It was on one of these trips that help came up the mountain when they needed it the most.

Now to the story. My oldest brother had company visiting, and they went out on a Sunday sledding trip (they don’t call it snowmobiling anymore; it’s “sledding”). His company wasn’t paying much attention to the trail. As my brother followed behind, he suddenly saw him disappear over the edge of a cliff. All paths in those mountains have steep cliffs. My brother jumped off his sled and peered over. Thankfully, the deep snow had stopped his friend and the sled halfway down the slope. Determined, my brother stomped through snow up to his thighs. It was exhausting work until he reached him.

He began digging and thinking through the scenarios he’d seen before. This wasn’t the first time someone had gone over a cliff. Usually, if they can free the sled, they drive it to the bottom and call a helicopter to haul it out. Sometimes they wait until spring if the ravine is too deep. As he pondered what to do, suddenly a sledder came flying up the mountain like lightning. He passed him in a flash, popped over the edge, disappeared, and then reappeared minutes later. Descending slowly toward my brother, the Trailblazer stopped, flicked up his helmet shield, and said, “Hey bro, need some help?”

It was our youngest brother, the daredevil. Only he, and a few like him, could have climbed that cliff. My oldest brother grinned from ear to ear. We are big believers in God’s power, and in that moment, God was showing off His incredible strength and provision.

Together they dug out the sled. Then the youngest climbed back on and told the oldest to follow him down into the ravine. He explained that he had already packed the snow with his riding. If they stayed on the same path, they could climb back out. With trepidation but total faith in his (our) younger brother, he followed. They descended steadily, then at the bottom lined up one behind the other, picked up speed, and pushed their sleds to the limit. Straight up the cliff they went, and with one final turn, they burst over the top.

For my oldest brother, it was the greatest adventure he ever wanted to experience. For our youngest brother, it was just another fun day of pleasure sledding. He gave a salute and rode off toward a higher peak. Meanwhile, my oldest brother and his friend returned to the cabin, grateful for the rescue and for God’s hand in it all.

Reflection:

Life often feels like riding along mountain paths: breathtaking, but filled with hidden cliffs. Sometimes, like my brother’s friend, we aren’t paying attention and suddenly find ourselves slipping into danger or despair. The drop looks too steep, the snow too deep, and the way back seems impossible.

But just as our youngest brother appeared at the right moment, God sends help when we least expect it. He shows His power not only in the rescue, but in the path He prepares for us to climb back out. What looked like the end becomes a testimony of His strength.

You’ve faced your own “cliffs” – moments where you felt stuck, overwhelmed, or buried in the weight of life. This story is a reminder that God is not absent in those places. He is present, packing the snow beneath your feet, preparing a way forward, and sending people who can guide you back to safety.

“The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in Him, and He helps me.” — Psalm 28:7 (NIV)

Your peril is not the end of your story. With faith, and with God’s help, even the steepest cliffs can become paths of purpose.

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