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My husband Richard and I are blessed to be able to continue
in our dance ministry, in the physically demanding style of Theater Arts
Ballroom Dance, which combines elements of ballroom and Latin partnership
dancing, ballet and contemporary, with overhead lifts, drops, and other
strength moves.
Every day we are able to dance is a gift from God,
especially given our ages (Richard is 76 and I am 71) and physical limitations.
One of our favorite dance ministry verses is therefore Isaiah 40:31: But
they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up
with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk,
and not faint.
While training for a world competition held in the UK in
2000, Richard was suddenly unable to breathe and was diagnosed with a heart
condition, for which recommended treatment included exercise to the extent he
was able! We competed successfully just 3 weeks after his heart procedure.
In 2017 I was bedridden with pneumonia for 6 weeks, but
gradually improved through gentle exercise, singing, and a return to dancing! Four
years ago, Richard was diagnosed with aggressive prostate cancer but responded
well to treatment. We were able to perform 3 weeks after his surgery, even
though the doctors had predicted 3 months of recovery! God is good! Praise God
that His grace is sufficient, His strength is made perfect in our weakness (2
Corinthians 12:9), and that with Him, all things are possible! (Matthew
19:26).
Recently we were blessed by an opportunity to bring our
dance ministry to a new audience, venue, and state. We submitted a video
audition to a senior talent competition in Chattanooga, Tennessee, and were
selected from many in-person and video auditions to be one of 12 acts
performing, including singers, musicians, comedians, and even a magician!
We were the only dancers, performing to a recording of
Christian lyrics I wrote and sang to the song “You’ll Never Walk Alone” from
Carousel. As it was a full day’s drive to get there, we planned to combine the
competition with a mini-vacation and found a reasonably priced AirBnB to rent
for several days.
But it seemed that our recreation plans would be foiled by
bad weather, as the forecast called for 80% chance of rain and thunderstorms
every day we would be there. But thankfully, we had good weather on our trip to
Tennessee, no issues with our aging and often ailing vehicle, and light traffic
– all answers to specific prayers!.
We were delighted by our accommodations – clean and
comfortable, nestled on the side of a hill with privacy, fresh air, and lovely
mountain views. Every morning we enjoyed breakfast on the front porch,
serenaded by robins, cardinals, mockingbirds, and even a crowing rooster!
As predicted, it rained often while we were there, but
never while we were out in it, and we were able to enjoy the many beautiful
sights of Chattanooga. Surprisingly, we experienced the unique rock formations
and gardens of Rock City with only a few visitors we passed along the trails,
rather than the dense crowds we had expected. We had Lookout Mountain
practically to ourselves, with its breathtaking views and moving battle monuments.
Again, these were answers to specific prayers. We had
almost wondered if it was appropriate to “trouble” God regarding these
relatively minor requests, but then remembered the apostle James’ admonition
that we have not, because we ask not (James 4:2), and that God
delights in giving good gifts to His children (Matthew 7:11).
As thankful as we were for these abundant blessings, our
main focus was on the ministry aspect of our trip, with many concerns and hopes
that God addressed. Safety is always a priority when we dance in a new venue,
as the floor surface can be too slippery, or too sticky, which hinders the
speed needed to enter and travel in lifts. Spotlights can be disorienting or
even blinding during spinning lifts, increasing the risk of a missed connection
or even a fall. Musical equipment or other obstacles in the dancing space can
pose their own challenges!
But praise God, the stage floor was painted wood, an ideal surface for our dance shoes. The stage was evenly well lit without spotlights, and the dance space was clear! The crew and volunteers were welcoming, helpful and supportive. When we set out on a mission God has appointed to us, He will provide whatever we need to accomplish it, according to His riches in glory! (Philippians 4:19).
The theater was packed out – 650 enthusiastic spectators.
As the newly built, spacious theater was on a Baptist academy campus, it was an inspirational setting because
the walls in the lobby were filled with metal plaques and engravings of Bible
verses about God being the source of our ability (Philippians 4:13)
and about glorifying God in all we do (1 Corinthians 10:31).
Especially uplifting was an unsigned poem handwritten on a dry erase board by the stage entrance, entitled “A Liturgy Before Taking the Stage.” As I don’t know to whom to attribute it (other than to Holy Spirit inspiration) or how to get permission to post it, I will select only a few lines from this poem of many stanzas:
“What have I to offer here that might sustain the souls of others?…O Christ, as I step onto this stage, meet me amidst the wreckage of my ego and my woundedness, and through me give what I alone cannot.…Take this tiny heap of my talents and my brokenness alike…and meld it to the greater work of Your Spirit [so that] Your grace might somehow be revealed upon this stage in whatever gloried and peculiar patterns You have fashioned me to display. Amen.”
Praise God, He answered that prayer to use what He had
given us – our talents and our trials -- to bless others and glorify Him! Many of our competitors were brothers and sisters in Christ who also took that poem to heart, and all were extremely talented. Rehearsal
went well, with many of the crew, volunteers and competitors expressing their
appreciation for our dancing, my singing, and our message. We often replied “Only
by the grace of God!”
The actual performance went better technically and
expressively than we have ever danced this piece, and it was one of those rare
moments of complete immersion in worship through dance. The crowd applauded at
lyrics and at lifts portraying the salvation message. One of the judges,
herself a dancer and choreographer seeking to glorify God in this art form,
gave us a standing ovation, and another judge said he had goose bumps the whole
time!
Praise God, if we delight in Him, He will give us the desires of our heart (Psalm 37:4) -- in this case, to glorify Him in our performance!
Three of the four judges gave us a perfect score, and we
received second place of the 12 competitors selected from preliminary auditions
and video submissions. The cash prize of $500 paid for our AirBnB and was an
unexpected blessing! In all aspects, God answered our prayers for this ministry
opportunity far beyond what we could even imagine (Ephesians 3:20).
The day after the competition, we had a full day of sightseeing
then returned to the AirBnB around 5PM. Around 6PM the internet and power went
out, and winds began blowing in a circular pattern, making an eerie sound.
“I hope it’s not a tornado,” Richard said. As if on cue, a
tree 4 ft. In diameter and 30 ft. long crashed straight across our driveway,
only about 5 feet from our car. It pulled down all the power lines, which also
blocked the driveway, broke the sturdy chain link fence, and snapped a
telephone pole in the neighbor's yard.
Although the storm left as quickly as it had come, and we
thanked God for protecting us, my heart sank as I feared we would be stuck
there for weeks, with no power and no way to use our car. When a similar tree
blocked the road leading to our beach house after Hurricane Ian, it took a full
crew about a month to clear the road.
But amazingly, the AirBnB owner showed up with a chain saw.
This wizard with a glorified weed whacker had it all cleared out in a couple of
hours – just before dark!
Before he started working, Richard asked him if he was sure the
power company had cut the electricity to the downed lines, tangled up in the
fallen tree branches. “Oh, I’m sure somebody’s reported it by now,” he replied
cavalierly, seemingly unphased by the destruction, by the potential danger, or
by the herculean task ahead of him. “I’m surprised this tree was the first to
go – I always figured it would be the one right over the house!”
We shuddered contemplating that scenario, especially when he
told us that two houses had collapsed just a few streets away. Apparently the
storm had indeed been a tornado, as the fallen tree was the only damage on our
street, and the rest of the neighborhood had been spared except for the two
collapsed houses.
The power was out all night, but it was a strangely
relaxing experience. We had enough light to read the Bible out loud and then
prayed in bed in the dark, giving praise and thanksgiving for God’s deliverance
and prayers for all those affected by the storm and for our safe journey home. The open
windows offered a cooling breeze and the soothing sounds of rain and light
thunder in the distance.
We had so many praises to God for His protection and
provision! Praise Him that the tree
didn't fall on our car, or worse yet, on the house! Thank God we were able to
get out the next morning and get home safely, again with good weather, no car
issues, and light traffic on the way home!. God is so good, all the time! Praise
Him for the many prayer warriors at home and in our church family who stood in
the gap for us during our journey and facilitated this unique ministry
opportunity!
© 2024 Laurie Collett
Photo by Laurie Collett 2024 |
4 comments:
Hi Laurie, yes praise God that your house and car was kept safe in the turmoil of the storm. It sounds like you both had a lovely time away and you were both brought through your illnesses. God is our very present help in time of need. God bless you and Richard.
Hi Brenda, Amen -- God is our very present help in time of need. Without Him, we can do nothing. Thank you for your lovely comment, and may God bless you and yours too!
Dear Laurie,
Your testimony on how God kept you and Richard safe through the storm reminds me of an incident a few weeks ago when my mobile phone fell out of my pocket whilst cycling to church along the main road.
Unknown to me, it was picked up by a honest person who took it to a nearby school. One of the staff members of the school was familiar with the church, and after the service was over and I was heading back home, he asked whether anyone had lost a phone. Some in the church already knew of my misfortune.
To cut a long story short, when I arrived home, there was my phone, undamaged, safe in Alex's hands.
A testimony of God's protection and goodness.
Blessings to you and Richard.
Dear Frank, God is good indeed! Once, long before I was saved, I left my wallet -- cash, credit cards and ID -- in a busy ladies room at the VA Hospital where I worked. I left it there in plain sight early in the morning and didn't realize it was missing until I was ready to go home in the evening. Thankfully, it was right where I had left it, undisturbed, even though hundreds of women had likely passed through there during the day.
May God bless you and Alex,
Laurie
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