Fingerprints Of God

Edited by Keith Todd

Cheerful Charlie once told me, "There's no feeling like the one you get when
you know you're in the right place at the right time, doing the right thing
in the right way." My friend David Dalgliesh knows exactly what Charlie is
saying, but David calls it "finding your sweet spot in life."

David and I have a mutual friend named Tom Pelton who has found his
sweetspot in life. It was only 6:00 p.m., but already dark when Tom walked
into my office one January and said, "I've decided to start a church for
people who aren't religious." Had it been anyone but Tom, I would have said,
"That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard in my life." But it was Tom, so I
said, "Sounds like just the thing this town needs."

Tom then showed me a letter he planned to mail to each of the ten thousand
homes in his zip code. The opening line of the letter said, "You believe in
God. It's Christians you're not sure about, right?" I warned Tom the letter
would probably offend a lot of ministers, but Tom said, "Roy, those people
are already in church. This letter is for all the people who aren't."

Since Tom didn't want to pull people away from regular churches, he decided
his services would be on Saturday nights. The next day he leased a metal
building that sat way back off the road under some trees. The parking lot
was exactly the kind of spot favored by drug dealers after dark.

When Tom woke up on Saturday, it occurred to him that his parking lot had no
lights and that it would be pitch dark by the time services started.

Knowing the building would appear ominous and forbidding without any
exterior lights, Tom decided to try to rig up something before nightfall. He
scurried around and borrowed lamps, ladders, and extension cords. When he
pulled into his parking lot with this ridiculous assortment of gear, a big
city utilities truck turned in behind him.

The driver walked up to Tom's window and told Tom that long ago the city had
scheduled this particular parking lot to get four street lights. He asked if
Tom would "please try to stay out of the way, because we need to have these
lights up and working before dark."

When Tom sees things fall into place with an ease that suggests his path has
been prepared for him, he believes he is seeing the fingerprints of God, and
there is nothing quite so encouraging as finding them.

Why don't you look for the fingerprints of God in your own life today? I
promise you, they're all around you.

Are not two sparrows sold for a cent? And one of them shall not fall on the
ground without your Father's knowledge. But even the hairs of your head are
all numbered. Therefore do not fear, you are of more value than many
sparrows. Then everyone who shall confess Me before men, I will confess him
before My Father who is in Heaven.

--Matthew 10: 29-32