Tuesday, February 10, 2026

Numbers of Blessings

I want to begin by expressing my sincere gratitude to each of you who faithfully listens to my stories on Radio Pulpit. I vividly recall recording a message of hope for War Veterans while I was climbing high in the mountains. The heartfelt and honest feedback I received was overwhelming.

Following another broadcast, I received a personal invitation to coffee in Koffiefontein, should I ever be in the area. I accepted and was astonished to learn that the woman herself hadn't sent the message. Unable to read or write, she had asked her daughter to write it for her. As we chatted over coffee, Radio Pulpit played softly in the background as it usually does the whole day in her house. In between, she quoted Scripture verbatim, from memory. Smiling, she explained that she memorizes each Sunday's Scripture passages. Her heart is a fountain of living water from the Word, proving that obedience, not literacy, is key.

This past weekend, I joined Marelise at a Touching Hearts ministry in Bethlehem. A woman shared that she listens to my stories on Tuesdays at 10:00 AM. Later, her husband told us that the Lord had laid the word "petrol" on his heart. He insisted on filling our car before we drove back to Lindley, simply out of obedience, unsure why.

To our amazement, the pump stopped at exactly R777.70. Seven-777 – surely not a coincidence. It was a holy sign in the mundane, a divine signature on a petrol slip. In Scripture, the number seven represents rest, fullness, and liberation, and the Lord's Prayer contains seven petitions directed to the Father. Everything, even a petrol pump, can become a pulpit.

On the way home, we stopped to buy a few things. The total: R111.55. One-one-one – a threefold confirmation of new beginnings, spiritual awakening, and grace flowing in abundance.

This reminds me of my prayer-walks, several of which have measured exactly 153 kilometers. Searching the Bible, I found in John 21:9 that the disciples hauled in a net containing 153 fish. The number 153, for years just a number, started unfolding like a heavenly code.

Our lives are woven with signs – numbers, encounters, a chance word, an unexpected gift. These are not mere coincidences, but the whisper of the heavens to the earth, the invisible to the visible. I want to be awake – with all my heart, my eyes and my ears open to the messages hidden in the smallest of things.

May we see the ever-present God in everything around us and experience Him fully – even on the road, at the pump, in a number on a slip, in the smile of a listener who cannot read, but knows the Word.

Prayer with seven petitions:

Our Father Who is in heaven,
1. hallowed be Your name; 
2. Your kingdom come;
3. Your will be done on earth, as it is in heaven; 
4. Give us this day our daily bread; 
5. And forgive us our debts, as we also forgive our debtors; 
6. And lead us not into temptation,
7. but rescue us from the evil one.
For Yours is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen.

 May you discover and enjoy God's heavenly treasures here on earth in full measure today. And may your eyes be open to a sevenfold blessing – and the 153 fish – on your own life's journey.

 

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