Thunder Roads Magazine of Oklahoma/Arkansas July 2014 | страница 8
RIDING ON FAITH
As if God were reminding me, He drew my us never forget whose will shall be done. On this
attention to the eagle floating high in the sky without Independence Day, let us seek His face, and ask
fear or fetters for each tomorrow. In that moment, Him to Let Freedom Ring, and God Bless America.
I remembered who was in charge. “But they that
wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they
CATCH YOU IN THE WIND!!
Pastor Pickle
shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run,
Hands With Prayer Motorcycle Ministry National President
and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.
Oklahoma Confederation of Clubs Chaplain
(Isaiah 40:31) There’s comfort only in Him. 2nd
Chronicles 7:14: If my people, which are called by
my name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and
seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then
will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and
will heal their land.”
Exhaling, I glanced at the gas gauge realizing
the need for go juice in me and the scoot. Pulling
into a high octane gas station, I filled up, and walked
inside. As I handed the clerk the $14.75, my focus
went to “In God We Trust”. Man! Doesn’t that
prove we once honored God?
Accelerating on down, and the rumble in my
stomach as loud as the engine, I pulled into the
Hard Rock Café. Trying to honor my healthy eating
commitment, I ordered Dawn’s “Live Stronger
Section” of a smothered pork center. Just as the
waitress walked by, a fabulous familiar aroma of
Great Grandmom’s peach cobbler drifted across
my keen sense of smell. Without hesitancy, my
commitment was lost in the moment, and I ordered
peach cobbler topped with ice cream.
Homeward bound, I pulled down the lid,
mounting the black beauty, I headed back down the
Mother Road. Entering the small towns of Warwick,
Wellston, Luther, and Arcadia, Old Glory flying on
lamp posts on main streets, with intermittent sounds
of exploding firecrackers heard in the distance, the
ride was replete with history. Numerous historical
reminders had proven where we’d been, but where
were we headed?
Those of us born before the 1960’s have
watched the drastic change in our nation, physically,
morally and spiritually. How long can we survive the
ungodliness our nation has chosen? The only peace
I have found comes from the fact that God is still in
control. God’s word says in Matthew 11:15 “He
who has ears, let him hear.” We need to listen! Let
“we the people” set aside life’s entanglements, come
in humility and obedience, seeking God’s face. Let
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