Jeremiah 29:11

This August will make four and a half years since I left home to live here in Dubai. Time has gone by so fast, and it’s only when I take a brief moment to reminisce, that I realize how much has changed, how much I have changed and how good God has been. It’s been a good four years. It has also been four years of sacrifice.

Each time I go back home, I wonder, is it all worth it? I see my dad has aged a little more. He’s still one of the fittest people I know, still as hard-working as ever, still determined to do everything he did twenty years ago. But now I see him tire easily. I watch him swallow medication for minor middle age maladies. I watch him struggle to wake up at the crack of dawn to take my dog for his walk because Skippy won’t have it any other way. Neither will my dad. He’s my hero. I hope I turn out just like him when I’m older.

I watch my mum. She’s still as beautiful as ever. I watch her take charge of the house-hold’s goings on. Like an army sergeant, she has the routine ingrained in her down to the last detail. She’s up at 5 in the morning; she’s cooked, cleaned and dressed impeccably for a day at the office by 7. What a remarkable woman! In spite of all her responsibilities she finds time to be a friend to those who need her. She still makes us all laugh. She’s the funniest person in our family. She’s also the best actor from among us all! How I miss spending time with her.

Each time I go back, my brother is a little older, a little more mature, so much more focused. He’s grown into such a fine young man! I watch him play the guitar, his fingers magically gliding over the strings of the old instrument. He’s gotten so good, so talented. He tells me of concerts he’s been in, awards he’s won and I feel so terrible inside. I didn’t get to be a part of those special moments in his life. I’ll always be the one hearing the stories. Never the one he’ll turn to and say ‘you remember that time when….?’  I’d much rather be the latter.

But then I look at myself. I look deep within. Four years has changed me too. I’m a good ten pounds heavier than when I first crossed the Persian Gulf. But on a more serious note I look back at the naïve twenty-three year old I was. I look back and I see a young, inexperienced, scared youngster. So much has changed since then. I wouldn’t trade my experiences for anything in the world. I am living my dream. I love what I do. I was born to teach, there is no doubt about that. I’ve traveled the world on a teacher’s salary, how many people can boast of that? I’ve met some remarkable people along the way. I have gotten to be part of the lives of some of the brightest young people of this generation. I’ve grown, I’m stronger. I’m a little wiser.

So now what? You see, from the very core of my being I believe that I came all this way for a purpose. There is a higher calling: a divine plan that is playing out. Sure there are times when I question it. I don’t see the full picture. I wonder what’s going on up there…when I will see clearly. I ask for direction. I question my maker. I ponder over the decisions I have made and hope and pray they were the right ones. And then suddenly in a quiet moment, after I’ve vented, after I’ve wrestled with God over how futile I think it all is, I’m reminded that I my steps are guided by a power I cannot comprehend. I’m reminded that there’s someone up there with a plan for me that my mortal mind cannot begin to fathom. I realize that I’ve always been the centre of his plan. That everything happens only because he has willed it to.  He knows all. He sees all. He plans all.

In that quiet moment, I breathe again. I sit there in the silence. My thoughts stop racing. There is a calm assurance that everything, every single thing is as it should be.

I alone know the plans I have for you, plans to bring you prosperity and not disaster, plans to bring about the future you hope for. – Jeremiah 29:11




10 comments on “Jeremiah 29:11

  1. You’re welcome. I’ve learned from experience that the centre of his hands is the best place to leave all my hopes, dreams, ambitions, needs….everything basically. Be blessed.

  2. Just what I wanted to hear today! Thank you for this.

  3. Sorry to hear that…one thing you can be assured of is that he has it all planned out, right to the last detail. It’s sad that we don’t see things the way he does. We fail to see the big picture, but now days i try to derive my joy from knowing that he’s going to surprise me. And that all the trials and struggles are only temporary and will fade when his final and most beautifully crafted plan finds fruition. Hang in there….he’s still working on you!


  4. Sydney, a much awaited recruitment notification came today but not with the news I was expecting. I’d come to the final stages and gone thru this for nearly 3 weeks of anxiety and it all came crashing down… and here I am starting all over again. Since morning I refused to read anything. But saw your tweet and walked into your blog. This one has really comforted me. Thanks for this reminder.

  5. Praise the Lord.

  6. Loved this write up……God be with you, Sidney…..

  7. Hey Sydney, All I can say is ‘stay dedicated’ and all will work out well. Miss you a lot.

  8. Thank you to both you lovely ladies!

  9. Brilliant piece Sir! can only say we are blessed that you have taught our children.God Bless you always.

  10. Beautifully written …And may you soar higher and higher always.

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