God speaks to me in weird ways

So over the course of my last semester in college, I've been praying for a few people I met while flyering for my Christian fellowship at Penn. I met a lot of people who were interested in learning about God or who were curious in some way or another, and I always hoped that God would bring them to church or introduce them to the God that I know, the God that loves abundantly.

There was one girl in particular who I'd pray for alot because I could just see that she was curious about God and that all she needed was an opportunity. I spent the semester randomly shooting emails back and forth getting to know her situation a little and asking her to come out to our events. We'd remember her when we sent out care packages, but for some reason, she'd never be home when we dropped them off, and we'd get an email back saying thanks. And she almost went to our retreat and I thought God would surely help her at least experience God in some way if she came. But nothing ever really worked out, and I always wondered if praying for these people consistently would ever help?

I stopped praying for her and for these people. I remember at the end of the year when I was moving out of my room, instead of keeping all the post-its with the names of people who I'd pray for, I just thought to myself, "Nah...there are too many names, and no answers. I'm moving out, got to throw it out." So I threw them out.

It's been two months since that happened, and I'm quite ashamed that I gave up so easily. I had totally forgotten about those names with no faces, and I just passed along the name of the girl to the new leaders in my fellowship to keep an eye out for.

Today, in New York (out of everywhere, New York!), I ran into her at church. The connections are crazy. But another guy from my fellowship who had just joined my senior year, had invited her to the church that I was going to in NY, and she came. I was so shocked.

God really spoke to me today. He told me to never give up on prayer and on His people. My prayer was answered today, she's experienced God in some way, and now we'll see how God works. But the lesson of the day is, God listens, and He wants me to know that :-D.

I'm ashamed that it took this to awaken me, but I'm grateful for such an awesome, mysterious God.

Phone Prayer

I've been working hard trying to catch up on all my work and assignments since I've returned home from Costa Rica (which by the way, was an amazing trip). Of course, when you're trying to catch up on a lot of work, everything just seems a blur. Time is valuable.

Then - a phone call.

"Hello, my name is Heather from GBIM (Grace Brethren International Missions). May I speak to Mr. Yim?"

We talk, and I find out that they're calling to thank me for supporting one of their missionaries. - I'm already thinking - Wow. They're actually calling every donor to personally say thank you.

They then asked if I wanted to be put on their list-serve to be informed about how God is working throughout the world in the mission fields and how I could pray for them. I politely turned them down and expected to hang up and get back to work.

Then.

"Well Mr. Yim, before I go. Is there anything I can pray for you about?"

I was kind of surprised. So I didn't know what to say except, "I can't think of anything right now, but thank you so much." Well - that was nice.

Then...

"Well Mr. Yim. Can I pray for you over the phone right now? Even though it's general, I'd love to share a moment with you and God. I'd love to pray for you."

And she prayed.


Some stranger from far away prayed for me over the telephone. My blurred day became clear.
What a way to remind me about God's love. :-)