The Book
I was experiencing
a very challenging time in my life. My wife
was leaving me and my father was dying. I
had loved both very much. I was entering a
state of darkness that seemed to surround my
entire being. As I was alone in my thoughts
trying to sort things out, I found a book on our
bedroom dresser. It was titled Prison to
Praise, written by Merlin R. Carothers in
1970.
I asked my wife
where the book had come from, for I had never seen
it, and I did not put it on the dresser. She
said she did not know, and she had never seen the
book, either. I asked her if anyone had been
in the house that may have left it there.
She said no, and reminded me that I had been home
for a couple of days and I would have known if
anyone had been over. I agreed and didn't
worry about it any more. I did pick it up,
however, and started to read it. I looked at
the inside cover to find that the author was, at
the time, a military chaplain. Curious, I
began to scan through the book.
I landed on a story about a young soldier who had
come to Merlin for spiritual advice regarding his
failing marriage. He was in a state of
despair, for he loved his wife immensely and could
not picture his life without her. She was
leaving him and he was desperately searching for
help.
Merlin asked him if he believed in God. The
young soldier said, "Definitely." Merlin
then asked him if he believed God
is perfect. The soldier said, "Yes."
Then, Merlin suggested that, in God's perfection,
everything is happening according to His perfect
plan. In theory, the soldier understood, but
he did not understand how this helped the
situation with his wife.
Merlin said that if God is perfect, and nothing is
not of God, then all things must be happening
perfectly according to God's will. It is our
ego that has a hard time letting go and trusting
that God is moving through everything that is
happening. It is almost as if, in our ego,
we have become the creator and God is the
creation. This is what creates great
limitation in the human experience. We have
a way of trying to diminish the "All That Is."
The young soldier was too caught up in the emotion
of what he perceived to be his tragic loss.
He wanted to know what he could do to change the
probable outcome of his wife leaving him.
Merlin suggested that he believe in the perfection
of God and thank God for what was occurring,
regardless of what the outcome may be. Just
trust in God and thank Him for whatever takes
place as the best answer/gift from God. He
mentioned that Jesus never supplicated to God for
anything. He never asked or begged for a
certain outcome. Instead, Jesus thanked God
in advance for answering all prayer, knowing that
God will never fail him.
This was just too much for the young soldier.
And even though it was striking dead center into
my own situation, it was too much for me to
accept, too.
I thought I was
reading a load of horse manure, and decided to
call my best friend (who is a devout
fundamentalist Christian) to get his opinion.
He immediately said to me, "If it's not from the
Bible, put it down!" I told him that the
author is a military chaplain and that he was
quoting the Bible, and I didn't think any disciple
of Satan would read out of the Bible. He
began to explain how Satan was crafty, and that I
should only get my daily bread directly out of the
one true Good Book. I told him that he was
being no help at all. He then said that he
would talk to his minister to see if he had ever
heard of Merlin Carothers.
This conversation
took place on a Thursday afternoon. The
following Sunday, my friend called me. He
said, "Hey, you know that guy we were talking
about earlier in the week?" I said, "What
guy?" (I had forgotten all about it.)
He said, "Merlin Carothers, the military
chaplain." "Oh, yeah," I said. "Did you talk
to your pastor about him?" My friend said,
"I didn't have to. Merlin Carothers
conducted the service in our church today."
"He talked about thanking God for all things and
transcending believing into knowing, kind of like
not having to believe in the chair you're sitting
in because you know you're sitting on a chair.
Thanking God for answering all prayer and then
letting it go, so God can do His work."
What are the chances of someone reading a book in
early 1997 that was written in 1970, then
discussing thoughts about the author with a
friend, only to have your friend meet the author
three days later? Not to mention that my
wife and I had no idea how the book appeared in my
house?
God did some work
here.
Scott Edwards
Used by permission
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