Okay, I don't know how I should blog about this but anyway I'll try. And here it goes.
As mentioned in a
previous entry, I believe Elena might be the one He has prepared. But nonetheless, this is just my perception with which the probability of it being wrong is equally high.
Today, after shutting down my pc, I went off with an anticipatory heart [as usual] of bumping into Elena. When I discovered that she has already left, I hastened my pace, in hope that the time elapsed was not too great, and so that I could genuinely bump into at the train station. With each zipping through the crowd in front, my eyes scanned diligently for her, and of course, I still didn't see her when I've finally reached the station platform.
Oh well, she must have taken the train that just left. But deep within me, I still held the tiny hope of bumping into her somehow...
With the reality that the next home-bound train was approaching within a minute's time, my mind had coaxed my heart to give up that tiny hope. But praise be to God, I saw Elena making her way down the escalator! However, she didn't walk towards my direction; instead she turned and made her way towards the other end of the platform (why she was slower than me is really beyond me.) Inside me, my heart was beating furiously, and all thoughts racing through my puny mind, each vying to be chosen as the action I would act on.
This is THE chance! and with that thought, I made my way towards her.
The crowd was really huge, and I was looking frantically for her in the sea of people. My search ended shortly, as I've finally found her trying to board the already jam-packed cabin. I was hoping deep in my heart that she couldn't board the train, and hence I would have the perfect opportunity of going over and say hi. Alas, somehow, she managed to.
Oh gosh! Should I try to squeeze with them? Should I board another cabin and make my way to her when most of the passengers have alighted?The split second I've lost on coming to a course of action, the hesitation on whether to board the train proved too costly, and as the train door shut behind her, I was left lying in my disappointments.
Giving the benefit of doubt on whether she saw me as she was making her way down from the escalator, I was filled with regrets on my hesitations. No, I truly want to be acquainted to her, discovering for myself whether she really is the one God has prepared. But somehow, my desire to know her left me wallowing in my own regrets.
While onboard another train, I prayed silently for God to still my heart, to wait before Him, and to allow Him to reveal His intentions in His own time, in His own pace. I was filled with struggles - struggles from the urge to wrestle control away from Him and from trying to "turn" God into a genie to fulfill my whines.
I remembered how Gibeon tested God when God wanted to raise him as a judge over His people (Jdg 6:17, 37, 39) and I saw myself falling into the same sin. The conflicts within me was too great for me to handle initially, but slowly, the conflicts subsided.
When I have arrived my destination, incidentally Elena's too (I think), I was still filled with hope that I would bumped into her, since the passengers were still slowly making their way down the platform via the 3 exits. Alas, I didn't see her anyway and with a low hung head, I made my way for home, and while on my way, I derived 2 arguments.
One of the arguments goes like this. If Elena's not the one God has prepared for me, the hints He has dropped are kinda obvious. "Give up, my child. She is not the one for you. See, you were so near, yet so far. I've allowed this to happen so you will see for yourself that she is not the one. Wait before me and the answer you seek will be revealed to you." I imagine these would be the words God would say to me. "You are not ready yet."
On the other hand, I believe Elena is really the one God has prepared for me; just that God is actually taking His time and pace to reveal this to me. He has already shown me she is the one through the
walkathon event,
her acknowledgement of me, and
her greeting this morning. Every time when I try to
take things with my own hands, my efforts would all go wasted. I've come to the conclusion that God is trying to tell me subtly, "Wait before me. I've shown you the one I've prepared, but only when you've truly submit yourself to me will I then give her to you."
And only God alone knows, so what a puny human like myself has to do? I guess I just have to continue trying to submit to Him, not in exchange for her, but in response to Jesus' love for us.
Inasmuch as I would like to spend the rest of my life with Elena, I will [try my best to] submit to Him, wait before Him, and be filled by His unconditional love.