In my church life group this week, we did a little exercise where we were supposed to bring something through which the Lord had spoken to us as individuals, or through which he may speak to us as a group. I was unable to attend the last session during which this was discussed, so was a bit perplexed, didn’t really understand the assignment and so didn’t take anything!
As the evening progressed and we’d worshipped and thanked the Lord for all he’d done for us, I kept thinking about my keys! This is what he wanted me to share to bring him glory…!
On my keyring I have three door keys. Two belong to my own front door. Nearly 28 years ago, as new Christians, the Lord brought us half an hour away from our previous home, which I will just say was in a “difficult” area where we didn’t feel safe and secure, to the house we now live in.
At that time, we had no plans to move, though it was certainly the desire of our hearts! We didn’t have the money to move or put a deposit on a house in a nicer area and had negative equity because of the UK housing market crash in the first half of the 1990s. We had no children, so weren’t even thinking about what schools were around us, yet here we are blessed with excellent local schools where our boys have thrived and made significant friendships. Here we also had a vibrant local church where we grew in faith and understanding over many years and made friends for life. Perhaps I will elaborate on this in another post, as it was a miracle we moved house at all, but the Lord kept his promise to us!
The third key is for my sister in law’s flat. She is sadly very disabled following a number of strokes at a relatively young age. Now my husband has gone to be with the Lord, I have sole legal responsibility for her. When her son was only very young, and she was in good health, I felt the Lord told me I would become a parent to him. He is now a young man who has been through many upsets and struggled through his teenage years, due to his mum’s illness. We have built a close relationship and I have become a parental figure to him in recent years, as his mum had not been able to discuss things with him and nurture him herself, as she would have wanted.
Finally, my car key… I have already told the story of my car, how I lost the last one, gained this one, what it means to me as a place where I pray and worship as I drive, and how God prepared me for the loss of my husband, through the loss of my car (see “Let go and let God… part 2”) The Lord is so, so good…
I have a wooden key ring with the word JESUS on it and an icthus on the reverse. Each key is on a separate ring and the rings are all interlinked into the main key ring. He holds all the aspects of my life, linked together through him!
Col1:17 He is before all things, and in him all things hold together.
Every promise and prophecy that has been given since we moved here, our provision, our security, our children, their circles of influence… All in his hands!
I had to apologise to the Lord for thinking that this exercise seemed a bit silly and a waste of time, because it certainly wasn’t! It reminded me of his constant love and faithfulness and was an uplifting testimony of the goodness of God to the rest of my life group too! 😊


