{"id":598,"date":"2010-02-04T11:26:36","date_gmt":"2010-02-04T16:26:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thefuge.wordpress.com\/?p=145"},"modified":"2010-02-04T11:26:36","modified_gmt":"2010-02-04T16:26:36","slug":"footprints-that-lead-to-jesus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/?p=598","title":{"rendered":"Footprints that lead to Jesus"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Have you ever looked back to see how you got to where you are now?\u00a0 Looking back over my life\u00a0 I try to trace the path God lead me on as He drew me to Himself.<\/p>\n<div>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/thefuge.files.wordpress.com\/2010\/02\/beach-footprints2-300x2211.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" title=\"beach-footprints2-300x221\" src=\"http:\/\/thefuge.files.wordpress.com\/2010\/02\/beach-footprints2-300x2211.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"221\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><!--more-->The trail begins with my parents and my baptism as an infant in the Lutheran Church.<\/p>\n<p>The next footprint I see is a \u201cStand up for Jesus\u201d pennant that I must have received from church, but I only remember sitting on a rock at the corner of Chatam and Tireman in Detroit, waiting for my mom to come home from work and waving that pennant while I waited.\u00a0 It was 1968 and the Detroit Tigers had won the pennant.<\/p>\n<p>Then there is another partial print when I was in early elementary school and attended VBS with a friend from school. My memory of that experience is the final night when all the crafts were on display. I distinctly remember stealing a gum drop off a \u201ctree\u201d, a branch mounted in plaster and decorated with gum drops.<\/p>\n<p>Looking back I see praying.  Every night.  First\u2026<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>\u201cNow I lay me down to sleep,<\/p>\n<p>I pray the Lord my soul to keep.<\/p>\n<p>If I should die, before I wake,<\/p>\n<p>I pray the Lord my soul to take.\u201d<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>And then the Lord\u2019s prayer.  Every night.<\/p>\n<p>When I was in middle school my next door neighbor and babysitter mentioned that I should look up Young Life when I got to high school.<\/p>\n<p>I did. The leader of Young Life couldn\u2019t believe my babysitter told me to do that, her memory of my sitter was of a camper who cried every night.<\/p>\n<p>November my freshman year in high school I attended a Young Life fall retreat. That is when I used to say my journey with God began.<\/p>\n<p>Looking back I understand now that the journey began when God \u201cknit me together in my mother\u2019s womb\u201d.\u00a0 The trail I can see is not complete, a lot of the road I traveled isn\u2019t clear to me.\u00a0 The Sunday School teacher who gave me the pennant, the VBS teachers who put up with me all week, none of whom I can remember at all\u2026they were all part of the path.<\/p>\n<p>Seeds were planted.\u00a0 Watering was done.<\/p>\n<p>And eventually, new growth, birth.<\/p>\n<p>Do you have young children?\u00a0 This is a long journey, and it began with God\u2019s idea of your child.\u00a0 I don\u2019t know when you\u2019ll see the new growth, the birth, but I do know that to get there it will require some planting and some watering, lots of patience and total trust.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Have you ever looked back to see how you got to where you are now?\u00a0 Looking back over my life\u00a0 I try to trace the path God lead me on as He drew me to Himself.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-598","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2O0qX-9E","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/598","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=598"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/598\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=598"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=598"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.choosingcomedy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=598"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}