Here's a story of God's provision for our Operation Christmas Child shoeboxes just before Easter in 2007--
Retro--All Wrapped Up—2007
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few weeks ago I was eyeballing our paper supply. Hmm—I’ll bet we’re going to
run out of wrapping paper pretty soon I thought. It looked like we had about 40 rolls left. That sounds like a lot, but there’s not
much paper on each of those rolls.
We can only wrap about 30 box lids from each one and now that we’re
collecting up to 200 shoeboxes every week, I was concerned about not having
enough. I didn’t stop to pray
about the need then, but I remember thinking that it could soon become a
problem.
About
a week later, I got an e-mail from Elizabeth Randolph, our church Family
Ministries Director who also serves on our Operation Christmas Child team. She wrote,
Steve Heitzenrater called the church office and left a message that he
has access to a large roll of birthday wrapping paper that he would like to
donate to the church. I figured that it really doesn’t matter what type
of paper we use to wrap shoeboxes, since they are not necessarily delivered at
Christmas time. So I called him today to let him know that we could use
the paper. After accepting the donation, I began getting a few more
details and I hope I haven’t made a mistake! It seems that he will need
to call some men from his small group to help him unload it and carry it down
the stairs. I didn’t realize that when the message said large, it really
meant large! Sorry if I messed
up on this! I guess we could also use some of it for other things too!!
I
called Elizabeth to tell her I thought the donation of paper was a real
blessing, since I had just noticed that we might be running out of it
soon. When I got to church a few
days later and saw the roll sitting under the coat rack by the back door of the
church I started to laugh. The
thing is three feet in diameter and I couldn’t even budge it even when throwing
all my weight against it. The
paper itself is perfect—a black background with all types of sports balls in
fluorescent colors, but how will we ever move the roll?
Two
weeks later, on Easter Sunday, it was still sitting there in the same spot,
flanked by the winter coats of churchgoers. Later that day when the lobby area finally stood
empty, my daughter, my husband, and I all threw our weight against the mammoth
roll at one time, and we still couldn’t get it to move. “I think we could wrap the whole church
with this paper and still have half a roll left,” I said. We all chuckled. “Maybe I’ll just have to unwrap the
paper and rewrap it onto other cardboard rolls a little at a time.”
Meanwhile
it stands guard near the back door of the church as a silent monument to God’s
provision for our project. On
Easter Sunday alone I probably gave the explanation 15 different times to
church members who wanted to know about the giant roll. “Now we know God’s
answering our prayers for Operation Christmas Child before we even pray them,”
I told each of them. “I noticed that our wrapping paper supplies were getting
low and look what He sent us.”
When
it comes to meeting our needs, there’s no doubt about it—God has it all wrapped
up.
