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Rebecca's Reflections


I Trust Disney

Three days before my husband and I were to leave on a two week vacation/convention trip to Orlando, Florida, we received some traumatic news. That one single phone call flipped our family upside down. Let’s just say, it was one of those “suck the wind out of you” phone calls. One of those, “I can’t believe this is happening” moments. Life began to unravel quickly. I cried, moaned, groaned and felt sick to my stomach. My normally robust appetite immediately stopped. Tears became my food. In spite of it all, we decided to continue our plans to the land where dreams come true. After all, the tickets were already purchased, and friends from college and seminary days were waiting to connect with us. There was really no advantage to staying home, so off we went. Rather than experiencing moments of magic, I felt like life had become a nightmare. With heart racing and wild thoughts screaming ferociously in my head, I fell prey to fear. I imagined the worst. I dwelt on if I could have prevented this from happening. I confessed “guilt” over the shoulda-coulda-wouldas. I thought, “This can’t be happening to our family” but it was.

One day we went to Disney’s Animal Kingdom with our friends. I tried not to look on the outside how I felt on the inside, but wasn’t very successful. I cried frequently, walked slowly and ate little. The four of us went on a roller coaster called Kilimanjaro. I didn’t know what to expect, but I knew it would be OK because I trust Disney. This ride started off in the bright sunlight, but we quickly found ourselves careening into pitch blackness, going pell-mell into who knows what. Our cart carried us upwards slowly, and then raced us down fast. There was a LOUD monster noise screaming from somewhere. Outside again, we found ourselves going up, up, up on the tracks, but then we halted. The tracks stopped because the Lock Ness monster had “torn up” the tracks. We sat there for a few seconds… waiting…waiting until the roller coaster took us backwards into the inky darkness at break-neck-speed. I kept telling myself it will be OK because I trust Disney. There will be no harm befall us because thousands of people come out just fine when it’s over.

God spoke to me through that ride. What I was experiencing in life was similar to a wild ride into the darkness. It is loud, scary and I don’t know what is “out there”, or whether we will go up, down, forwards or backwards, BUT I am safe because I am in the palm of His hand. He is holding me tight and will be with me. When I was a child, I memorized the verse, “What time I am afraid, I will trust in Thee.” Ps. 56:3 As an adult, that verse is still helping me. I don’t have to be afraid because my trust is in Him. I am really amazed at God’s faithfulness, by meeting me where I was. He used a Disney ride as an object lesson. That is one thing I love about my Jesus… He is always there.

Now I am home. We just finished VBS this week. The children were given a bracelet that says, “Watch for God”. I am wearing mine and remembering my Disney experience. Yes, I trusted Disney during the ride, but greater than that, I trust in God with my life. He is everywhere and He will see me safely to the other side no matter how dark, scary or sad life may be.

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