Monday, September 21, 2015

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A True Story from my book Rescue the Stories Book Three

Counsel

 I heard the frantic cry of my husband, “Hazel, Please come in her quick,” was his plea.

We were assisting a small church in their Christian Educational department, but my husband was often asked to perform other duties. 

On this day, a distressed woman had asked for counsel as she was having a problem coping with her distraught husband.  The gentleman had recently suffered the loss of one of his arms, and feeling that he was less of a man, he ending up by pushing her away. 

Arriving to answer my husband’s call of concern, I entered to find the woman dressed provocatively in a mini skirt, a deep cut blouse and heavy make up. 

One important thing they teach you in any Bible School is to protect yourself against gossip or suspicion that could end in slander.  Here was a typical example in full view.   

Ministers should be careful if at all possible not to council the opposite sex with the door shut, and if available to invite their mate, or another person to sit in on the session. 

Sobbing, the woman poured out her story, and it was extremely evident that she did not actually want direction and guidance.  She was searching for someone to agree with her and comfort her in her decision to leave her husband. 

A few months later, we saw her again, and this time she informed us that she was happily engaged to be married to a fine gentleman.  We offered our congratulations.  What else could we say? 

I am reminded of the wedding vows, so easily forgotten by some, in times of illness, accidents, or even when angry, “Forsaking all others; until death do us part.” 

Many times, the grass on the other side of the fence that appears so inviting will soon surprise you, for it has been sprayed with weed killer, and will quickly wither and dry up.   

Not all exchanges are for the better.  Only one is; the great exchange.  This is when you give Jesus your old life and you receive HIS everlasting life to live inside your heart. 

For myself, when it comes to counseling, I have discovered long ago, that a little talk with your best friend, Jesus is safe; and He does not pass your secrets on to others.

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5 comments:

  1. Hello Aunt Hazel, I shared last weeks story with my hubby. I sure would share today's own too.
    Good advice for ministers.
    How are you?
    Blessings to you

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  2. That's good advice not just for ministers, but for all men in similar situation. Thank you for sharing.

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  3. Excellent advice. And I loved that you shared the Oak Ridge Boys as I have not heard their music in a long time :) Blessings!

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  4. I just recently heard about a wonderful young man in ministry at our old church who fell prey to an affair. He and his wife are seeking godly counsel, and I hope for a full restoration in their marriage. But, it just serves as a testament to the fact that our enemy does indeed stalk us like a roaring lion. And, like you said, that *greener grass* can indeed be a trap. Sometimes the devil hides in the tall grass of temptation...

    GOD BLESS.

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  5. I love stories like this! Real men who love God and their wives standing light years above the flesh! What a blessing and encouragement.

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