COME AND SEE ME — ANYTIME

You know you never know how your day will unfold when you rise in the morning.   God has an agenda for His children (those who have given their lives over to Him), and we have no idea of how we’re to participate in His plans.  But He has an incredible way of “inviting us” to join Him in what He is up to.   More often than not, He uses people to bring opportunities into our walk in life.

The phone rang this particular morning with a friendly voice at the other end.  It didn’t take him long to identify the purpose for his call.   The caller was involved with caring for his long-time Sunday school teacher.   This man was handling the affairs of a woman who had mentored him as a young boy, through teaching him in Sunday school.

I felt it strange that he would phone me, because although my husband and he were work associates at one time and I was surprised that he wanted to talk with me as we really were not connected at all.

His need became clear as he went into the details about his friend and her current need.   She was 95 years of age at the time and because of her specifics needs she had to be relocated to our town, and she was being moved away from the facility near this care-giver and his wife to our town some 40 miles away.

This couple loved this woman and had taken care of supervising her financial needs and would regularly visit her weekly.  They were very caring and tender towards her.   But now that she would be residing in a care facility several miles away, it wasn’t going to be convenient to just drop in for a visit.   His concern is that she was now alone, and knew no one in this new location.

He wasn’t phoning to ask me to visit her.  He simply wanted to know if we had any program at the church where we were on staff, where people would visit those who were resident in assisted living facilities.  These ministries are often referred to as the “Stephen Ministries.”

I listened intently to what he shared with me about this woman and what her need would be for a weekly companion visit.   We did have this ministry at the church, but I felt that I wanted to hear and know more about this “loved lady” in order to be able to share more carefully the details of her need with someone who was involved in this outreach. 

After talking about the various areas describing her personality, her interests and background, I began to think aloud with him.   Sometimes it’s very difficult to connect people together without a first-hand, in person encounter with them.

Our conversation was so pleasant and inviting, the idea came to me that I needed to meet this woman so I would have a better idea of who the Lord would have to connect with her.

This friend told me the address of the facility, her name and room number.   Turns out, she lived only about 3 miles from our home.  I shared with my friend that I thought it would be helpful for me to visit her and access how the connection would be with someone else.”

Several days later I drove over to have my first visit.   Sometimes I’m at a loss for words, but a smile and a hello is a great start.   When I arrived at her room and walked in, she was lying in her bed.  She seemed fully awake at the time. 

I introduced myself, and said that we had a “common friend” who had called me to share that she was new in the area.   The conversation with her was one-sided……….as I did all the talking.   I didn’t know for sure if her lack of speaking was due to a stroke, or if it was the medication.  She would only mumble in response to my words.

It’s so wonderful that the Lord knows just how to orchestrate events and present ideas to us that may seem out of the ordinary. For this first visit, the idea came to me to bring along our 7 pound Pomeranian.   I thought that might ease the conversation as most people enjoy little dogs.   Our little dog was very calm and well-behaved, and remained in my arms.

It took a moment or two for this lady, Marie, to notice that I had something furry in my arms.  I asked her if she liked little dogs.  All she could do was “mumble.”   Before I knew it I was bending over and placing the dog next to her in her bed.  Immediately this woman came alive!

As I think about it now, it was a risky venture, but worth the risk.

A few minutes later I lifted the dog away and just continued to try and make a one-way conversation with her.   She began to smile and I knew I was on safe territory.  

Not long after that I told her that I would stop in again next week.  She continued to “mumble incoherently.”  But somehow I understood that my presence was accepted. 

All the time I was there I was thinking to myself, who do I know that would be just the “right person” to befriend this lady on a regular basis and become a part of her life.  

After about 20 minutes I felt it was time for me to leave. 

No, I never referred her to the ministry.   She was to become “my new friend.”    When I phoned the man who called me about this woman’s need, I told him that I felt the Lord had located someone to visit this lady.  It was to be me.

Each week I would visit, and it seemed that I was beginning to learn how to have a complete conversation with her, even without her saying a word.  I remember thinking that I’ll just talk with her as though she understood me. 

It was now the beginning of summer, and each time I visited, she would either be in bed or would be sitting in her wheelchair watching television.   One day I took her blanket off the bed, wrapped it around her legs and off we went…..”outside.”    I would take her around the neighborhood in her wheelchair.   She seemed to just “glow” during this outing.

One time I took our little dog with me on this neighborhood tour and placed her in Marie’s lap as she was sitting in her wheelchair, and off we went down the street.   Then the “miracle” happened.   I heard her beginning to speak.   I could hardly believe my ears.   No, she wasn’t speaking to me.   She was speaking to our little dog as she gently held and petted the dog during the entire outing.

Each week her words became more understandable.   Once she began to speak, she never stopped.   She never went back to mumbling.

This relationship went on for about 3 years.  Each week I would come with goodies to eat, or bring my little dog for special cuddles and walks in the neighborhood.   

I remember one time when I went to visit “Miss Marie” she was in the social room.  Everyone was sitting around playing a word game.   I entered the room with our little 7 pound Pomeranian, Abby.    Miss Marie perked up immediately and held out her hands to hold our little dog.    What I didn’t expect was that ten other people in the circle wanted to hold this furry friend as well.   The visit was longer this week, but it was worth every furry moment.

The Lord was about to move us to a northern state.  I missed my little friend so very much.   Within that year, I believe, she was moved back to an area where this couple would be close at hand for regular visits.

I would like to close with a poignant thought that I had one day as I entered the assisted living facility.   My parents lived some 2200 miles away and I had always wondered if, when they needed help in their senior years, who would be there to help them.   I lived so far away from them; and wondered why the Lord was allowing me to befriend Marie when I was so concerned about how my own parents would be cared for.

To my surprise, the Lord would be arranging that for me about 10 months later.   Yes, I became privileged to care for my Dad and to later have my Mom in my home, full-time for almost three years.

This Miss Marie was a treasure to me.   And one day, I’ll get to have a wonderful reunion with her in heaven.

She taught me in a very quiet way, that a smile, a hug and little visits can change the course of your day, your attitude and your heart.

Someone asked me one time, how can you enter a Care facility and make a difference.   My response is always the same:

It’s not about you…..it’s about loving on others with a smile and a little pat on the arm; and allowing the Lord to take it from there.

Just walking into each person’s room at these facilities and waving with a smile can make all the difference in the world…..their world and yours!

Published by Dianne Horne

I can’t think of anything I enjoy more than to see lives changed! There’s nothing more that puts “oxygen and joy” into my life than to bring the application of Scripture into the “shoe leather” of our lives and to share it with others. I feel awkward speaking about myself, but I understand it can be helpful to enable others to relate to and enjoy the work of our Lord does in other people. Another down-to-earth way of sharing who I am, is that I love to eat, laugh and to talk about the Lord. I’m not a very exciting individual, but my Savior sure is! I’ve been happily married for many years, and I now reside in Vancouver, B.C., Canada. God has transplanted my husband and I 28 times in our years together; and it is only when in His presence that you can ask the “why questions” as to the adjustments He’s brought us “to” and “through” in the numerous locations and countries we have lived. God’s care, love, forgiveness, faithfulness and moment-by-moment presence has not only carried me (when I had every reason to fall apart), but lifted me to a joy I’ve never known. There’s one thing to have joy when things are going great, and quite another dimension of joy and peace when everything in your world is crumbling and unknown. Most of our lives will appear like “ordinary oatmeal living”, but when we allow Him to “establish our steps”, He alone takes our mundane acts of kindness or aid and makes them “extraordinary” for His purpose in the lives of others. The seasons of caring for my parents and the associated grieving process has forever changed me. It was my honor, joy and privilege to participate with my Lord in what He was accomplishing in their lives, as they both gave their lives to Jesus Christ just days before they were escorted into His presence in heaven. The medical challenges and decisions that needed to be made for a number of those years thrust me into a trust and dependence upon the Lord that I had never known up to that point in my life. In my journey, I’ve come to realize that our “weakness” is our greatest “strength”, because real power, provision, and His purpose being carried out in and through our lives, depends on Him orchestrating such through His sovereignty. My “heartbeat of fulfillment” lies in sharing with women, in various settings, helping them to enjoy, study and apply the principles of God’s Word in a down-to-earth fashion. I thrive interacting with women and encouraging them to put their trust in the One Who knows them best and loves them extravagantly; and to prioritize “spending time alone with God each day” developing their relationship with Him. Our lives aren’t designed to just get answers to prayer….but to know and love a very personal Savior, and to surrender daily to “His plans, His agenda and purpose” for our lives. Several years ago I was challenged to respond to a critical question I had never considered: Why do you exist? What’s your purpose in life? I live to bring an expression of God in the ordinary events of life, seizing every opportunity of serving and delighting in others. I want my life to be an infectious expression of His love for others, and for them to know how special “they are” to Him; and thus be contagious with His grace. My life compass is: After people spend time with me, what do they think of Jesus Christ? The stories that will appear in my blog, are true events that have taken place in my journey. They’re all “very ordinary” circumstances that have occurred through sharing them with Jesus and watching Him orchestrate and demonstrate what He can do when we yield “our ordinary” to the Extraordinary One.

3 thoughts on “COME AND SEE ME — ANYTIME

  1. Oh, this brought back the thoughts of a very sweet lady I came to know years ago. She had such a sweetness about her………..she changed my life just because of her saying: Morning, God loves you!

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    1. Hello There……
      Or perhaps I should begin with, “Morning, God loves you.” And he sure does. How are you? Love to hear from you….my email is: diannehorne@yahoo.com
      How are things in your “Covid Community?” I was so desperate for a touch of contact, I sent out a few tea bags and a card that said, “Let’s have virtual tea.” Would you like to join me for tea????
      With love……
      Dianne

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  2. Hi Sweet Friend,

    Aww, what a lovely story Dianne. You have been truly blessed by God dear friend!

    Hope you are enjoying this heat wave!! We are thankful we have A/C.

    Jeff had a nice Father’s Day. Seana came over with lunch and I had made a strawberry pie to have. She stayed for the afternoon and Jeff brought out a picture album of their side of the family and went over some new ancestry pictures and information. We enjoyed catching up as it has been a long time again. Hope you had a nice day too my friend.

    Love and miss you, Susan

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