Surprise on the POLAR EXPRESS

 

Last month I made reservations for 11 of us to take an afternoon journey on the Texas State Railroad POLAR EXPRESS. Beguiling descriptions of Christmas cookies, mugs of hot chocolate, and silver bells personally handed out by Santa Claus made me smile.

 

Probably because of our group size, we were seated in our own private, turn of the century wood and brass train car—complete with white cloth-covered tables. Garlands and stockings, emblazoned with BELIEVE in glittered letters, draped the full windows overlooking the snow-less East Texas woods.

 

Our personal car attendant, Donna, was a beautiful joy-filled lady; she sang along with the Christmas carols, and danced up and down the aisle, while she served us. Rylan, age 2, eventually joined her; and much to our delight, clapped, sang and danced right along beside her.

 

Sometimes I love God’s surprises. Near the end of our ride, Donna asked my great-nephews where we were from; and I told her that my son-in-law is the school superintendent at one of our county schools. She asked if we knew some kids from his school and we did; she told us that she worked with their mom. I then told her that their mom had been in the Sunday school class I taught for years and years; and that my husband had been the pastor of the church for 20 years—until he was killed four years ago.

 

Donna stopped and said, “Oh…you’re the one with the Scriptures…” and her eyes filled with tears. I knew exactly what she meant because my former Sunday school student has told me several times that she forwards my Scripture on the go emails to everyone on her distribution list.

 

I looked at Donna and said, “I bet you prayed for me”. And she said she had.

 

So first we laughed; and then we hugged and cried. A while back I’d written that, even though I knew hundreds of people had prayed for me following Dan’s death, there wasn’t any way I could know exactly who they were until eternity. Well, yesterday God allowed me just a tiny glimpse of the surprises he has waiting there for me.

 

…”No eye has seen,

 

no ear has heard,

 

and no mind has imagined

 

what God has prepared

 

for those who love him.”

1 Corinthians 2:9

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2 thoughts on “Surprise on the POLAR EXPRESS”

  1. Oh we just love your writings!! I read it to Gail and Mom as they they were putting the chicken and dressing together. Thanks for your part in our season of celebration!! We love you dearly. Bro Robbyn and Sis Gail

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