One day when we were visiting my husband's brother and his family. My sister-in-law and I were in the kitchen, when their young son came came home from riding his bike with his friends. He burst into the kitchen, all excited to tell us about the wonderful falls he had found, With childish animation , he described the awesome, unbelievable height of the falls and their beauty. My sister-in-law and I exchanged amused glances, reading each other's mind about the tendency of children to exaggerate.
She asked her son where he had found these falls. "Oh," he answered, " we were just exploring in the bush and suddenly there they were ! They are huge.. you really have to come see them!"
Yes, right... go bush whacking through some forest, to find a puddle ? We didn't think so.
"How high are these falls," asked my sister-in-law. "About so high?" she held her hand a foot or two from the floor.
"Oh, no... "protested her son. "they are high, way higher than the ceiling, even higher than the house!" We smiled, indulging him his fantasy.
That was not the only time our nephew tried to convince us to come see these magnificent falls...and over the years, he never changed his story, but we never believed his report.
No matter how much he begged us to come see, we never did - it seemed too incredulous to be true.
No matter how much he begged us to come see, we never did - it seemed too incredulous to be true.
Then, years later, we heard about these magnificent falls. A rough gravel excuse for a road had been opened to give people access to the falls. So one day we braved the road and then followed a narrow trail into the forest. Soon we could hear the sound of water which grew louder and louder until we came upon the most awesome view... the Cascade Falls.
Our nephew had been telling the truth after all.
Today, the access road is paved, there is a parking area at the trail head, a picnic area, a new hanging bridge over the deep gorge, and a well-kept trail with safety fences and stairs up the steeper parts of the trail. The wild natural beauty of the area has been preserved, the visual impact of suddenly coming into view of the falls has not been diminished. Yet, even today many people have never seen them, even though they live within a distance of a few miles.
We were there recently with our family and I told the story of our nephew to my granddaughters. As I told the story, the words..."Who has believed our report?" came to me from Isaiah 53:1.
We did not believe our nephew's report, because it just seemed too unbelievable. But how many people do not believe God's report for the same reason?
God has told us of many incredulous things in His Word, yet, do we believe them, every one?
If God says it is true, what reason do we have not to believe His report?
If God says it is true, what reason do we have not to believe His report?
Today, just as Cascade Falls is now a park and is talked about by more and more people who have been there and seen them, so also scientific evidence is more and more compelling in proving God's report to be true.
People who have experienced the supernatural are talking about the amazing things that are happening in their lives. Their testimonies, supporting the truth of God's report - are told in books, and through the many ways we have today to communicate, thanks to modern technology.
And .. still... even today, God asks... "Who has believed My report?"
Do you ? Do you believe God's report ? If you do, are you telling others?
2 comments:
Aw Julie - that is a wonderful story and so, so true!
What joy it must have been for him to find those falls in his adventure ... by accident. It humbles us to realize how quickly we may not believe a child's story, when it is out of the mouths of babes that we often get such wonderful glimpses into who God is.
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