Day 117 - The Gift of Prayer
I never carry cash with me.
But tonight I had change from paying lolo for my AA hoodie :]
Haha, anyway, not the point.
After hoedown at the Tower, some friends and I decided to hit Kerbey Lane for a late night meal. It was around 11:30 pm on a Friday night, so in other words… not many people were on the drag. It was more “exciting” to be elsewhere if you catch my drift haha :P
On our way there, we ran into a blind man named Nate. He seemed like he genuinely needed help, so the guys introduced themselves and asked how we could help. Nate told us that he’d been out for 24 hours and had been struggling to come up with $14 to get back to his place on MLK and I35, which was pretty far from where we were standing.
Up to this point, I had been really quiet. The truth is, a few weeks back, I had actually read a friend of mine’s blog post about him helping out this same man Nathaniel and finding out that it was a scam afterwards. It didn’t come as a shock since Austin is notorious for people who prey on others’ sympathy with fictitious stories of desperation. At first I wasn’t sure whether or not I should exploit Nate’s story, but as I saw my friends flock to help Nate, I felt the Spirit hold me back from saying anything. I didn’t understand why. I just obeyed.
There were eight of us, and since the majority of us were freshmen, most of us just carried around our ID since we didn’t need cash. We started to fumble through our wallets in search of any change we had. Since I rarely have cash on me, I assumed that I didn’t at the time. When we managed to come up with six bucks, God definitely reminded me that I had some money tucked in my back pocket from earlier that night.
Once again, God spoke and commanded me to give—knowing fully well that Nate was lying.
I asked God why, and He reminded me of what Jesus said when the Pharisees(Teachers of the Law) asked Him why He eats and drinks (fellowships) with tax collectors and “sinners,” who were considered the scum of society during their time.
“Jesus answered them, ‘It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick. I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners to repentence.’” (Luke 5:31-32)
Christ showed compassion to those who were lowly, not because of anything they did, but because of God’s infinite grace.
“This righteousness is given through faith in Jesus Christ to all who believe. There is no difference between Jew and Gentile, for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, and all are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. God presented Christ as a sacrifice of atonement, through the shedding of his blood—to be received by faith.” (Romans 3:22-25a)
For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God. It didn’t say “For Nate has sinned and falls short of the glory of God.” It said all. That means I have. And so have you. Exposing his sin wasn’t going to keep him from scamming other people. I wasn’t any better than him, and if Christ could save a wretch like me (hohoho, Amazing Grace reference), then I can extend that same grace to him.
We came up with the $14 dollars Nate asked for, and he started to thank us and thank God that we would stop by and help him. When he talked about his love for Christ, many of us instantly found a connection to him and became even more eager to help him. He asked us for a ride back to his place, but seeing as how none of us had a car, he started to walk off quite distraughtly. A couple of the guys went after him and even tried to hail a cab for him as he asked us for more money to help him get back. Finally, Daniel called a friend up to ask if he could drive Nate back home, and his friend proceeded to describe Nate’s physical appearance, telling us that Nate uses the same story on everyone to get money.
None of us knew how to handle the situation after that. We knew we were being scammed, but Nate didn’t know that we had found out. When he asked again for more money, we simply said we really didn’t have any more to give, which was the absolute truth. Nate started walking off, and I knew God wanted me to pray for him. It had been weighing on my heart the entire time that the most VALUABLE thing—even more so than money or any worldly possession—I could offer him was prayer.
I finally introduced myself to Nate and asked him if I could pray for him on the spot. He agreed, and I placed my hand on his shoulder, praying aloud that Nate would truly encounter God and come to know Him deeply. All the while I felt Oriana’s hand on me, grateful for the support and prayer of my sister in Christ.
After I prayed for him, we went on our way.
I don’t know what’s going to happen in his life, but I trust that God is sovereign and that He will make Himself known to Nate in His perfect timing.
Thanks for reading, haha :]
God bless!





