{"id":10750,"date":"2023-07-13T02:32:00","date_gmt":"2023-07-13T02:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/?p=10750"},"modified":"2026-10-02T01:33:09","modified_gmt":"2026-10-02T01:33:09","slug":"if-it-is-gods-will","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/?p=10750","title":{"rendered":"IF IT IS GOD&#8217;S WILL"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The second time God spoke to me through Scripture in my teenage years came just a few days after the first time.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I am certain I have written about the first here before, but because the first and second were closely connected, I will recap it here:<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">It was the end of my junior year of high school and my Sunday school teachers had challenged us to read a chapter a day in our Bibles.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I had read a good portion of the New Testament by the time Memorial Day weekend rolled around and a car accident took the life of my friend and classmate, Phil.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">God first spoke to me an answer to the most heartfelt prayer of my life which I cried through the day I heard the news: Give me a sign that I will see Phil again someday.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">It wasn&#8217;t so much a question of whether heaven existed. I was asking God to prove that He Himself existed.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">After a weeklong hiatus from Scripture reading to process the accident and then the funeral, I picked up where I left off in the Bible: I was ready to begin Hebrews 11.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">When I read verse 1, I knew it was an answer to my prayer:<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&#8220;Faith is the substance of things hoped for and the evidence of things unseen.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The second verse that hit me right between the spiritual eyes came just a few days later. I had moved on to the book of James. There, I read the following:<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&#8216;Now listen, you who say, &#8220;Today or tomorrow we will go to this or that city, spend a year there, carry on business and make money.&#8221; Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes. Instead, you ought to say, &#8220;If it is the Lord&#8217;s will, we will live and do this or that.&#8221; As it is, you boast and brag. All such boasting is evil.&#8217;<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">There&#8217;s so much truth in those few verses &#8211; and it all reinforced what I had just learned the hard way.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I suppose this has come to mind now because of Hannah&#8217;s car accident last night. Today was quite normal around my house but I am well aware that it could have been a drastically different day.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A nightmarish day.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I was 17 when Phil passed away. He had driven past my house just an hour or so before he hit a pothole and lost control of his speeding car on a country road.<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">After the funeral, I had tried to remember what had been said in our short conversation but I could only remember how I had ended it:<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&#8220;See you later.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">To this day, at 55, I try to avoid that phrase.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And if I do hear it come out of my mouth, I add a silent &#8220;If it is God&#8217;s will&#8221;.\u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The second time God spoke to me through Scripture in my teenage years came just a few days after the first time.\u00a0 I am certain I have written about the first here before, but because the first and second were closely connected, I will recap it here: It was the end of my junior year [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10750","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10750","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10750"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10750\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10751,"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10750\/revisions\/10751"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10750"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10750"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stevegrossblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10750"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}