Tuesday Testimony: Parking Structure Encounter
Years ago, I worked for the American Red Cross as a staff nurse in the collections department as in blood collecting that it. I was part of a large scale team within the Portland Oregon chapter of the American Red Cross. We would often travel together within Oregon and Washington state and often did blood drives at college and universities. Often I would encounter very interesting people. My job was a very public job. Exposed to the community. I want to share a story with you about a young man I encountered during one of these blood drives I was assigned to.
He was the parking attendant in the kiosk booth at Portland State University, downtown Portland Oregon. The university would usually host a quarterly week long blood drive event on campus, and the Red Cross employees would make their way to the campus to set up the event. We were allowed to park in the campus parking structure but only if we had a special pass, which was obtained at the entrance to the parking structure. Now I’ve done this blood drive many times and it always has been a big deal. Students and faculty would faithfully donate their time and blood. It was a pretty cool event.
After several years of participating in this particular blood drive. The student who handed out the passes would sit for hours passing out passes so students and visitors can park. Parking is limited downtown so as a privilege we were issued a pass. I noticed a young man who seemed to be consistently attending the kiosk every event. When I would pull up to the kiosk, I identified myself as a Red Cross employee, flash my ID, and he would hand me my privileged pass. HIs only words were “Place your ticket on the dash, and park anywhere above the 3rd floor”. I thanked him and I drove the mesmerizing levels up to the 3rd level and sometimes beyond. Most of the time it was the 4th or 5th levels due to full parking status. I parked my car and headed over to the building where the event was. At the end of the day, we cleaned up and wiped down equipment ready to start the next day.
After doing this blood drive several times, I would occasionally see another student handing out parking passes, but then this same young man would always be in the kiosk the following day. Given the event was usually just 5 days, every 3 months, I began to notice him and that he was consistently the parking pass attendant. He never says much, other than where to park. He had a very flat affect. No emotion, no smile, no anything, no eye contact. He seemed distant and depressed.
I felt like God wanted me to reach out to him. So, I decided I would engage with him the next time I was assigned to this blood drive. Another 3 months passed, and I was assigned once again to PSU. I thought about the young man and wondered if he would be there again. I pulled into the parking structure, and sure enough he was there. The same kid, with the same flat emotionless look. I spoke and said to him “ You know, I see you every time I come to this blood drive, and you are always here faithfully most of the time. You hand me my pass, and I don’t even know your name, what’s your name?”
“Paul” he said.
I responded back “Well Paul, my name is Paula, and I want you to know I really appreciate you being here, you haven’t gone unnoticed”
“Are you a student here, is this a part time job for you? I hoped I wasn’t intrusive with my questions but I was curious as to why he was doing this job.
“ I am a graduate student, and this is a part time job”
Well, Paul I just wanted to know who you are, after all, I see you here most the time I’m here,and I thought I would like to at least say hi to you and tell you thank you for being here”.
He gave me a “Thanks”. I told him to have a good day.
Then proceeded to spiral my way up past the 3rd level as before, parked and walked to the 2nd story cross bridge over to the building where the blood drive event was set up. About 7 hours later we all packed up and headed back to the parking structure.
Years ago, I worked for the American Red Cross as a staff nurse in the collections department as in blood collecting that it. I was part of a large scale team within the Portland Oregon chapter of the American Red Cross. We would often travel together within Oregon and Washington state and often did blood drives at college and universities. Often I would encounter very interesting people. My job was a very public job. Exposed to the community. I want to share a story with you about a young man I encountered during one of these blood drives I was assigned to.
He was the parking attendant in the kiosk booth at Portland State University, downtown Portland Oregon. The university would usually host a quarterly week long blood drive event on campus, and the Red Cross employees would make their way to the campus to set up the event. We were allowed to park in the campus parking structure but only if we had a special pass, which was obtained at the entrance to the parking structure. Now I’ve done this blood drive many times and it always has been a big deal. Students and faculty would faithfully donate their time and blood. It was a pretty cool event.
After several years of participating in this particular blood drive. The student who handed out the passes would sit for hours passing out passes so students and visitors can park. Parking is limited downtown so as a privilege we were issued a pass. I noticed a young man who seemed to be consistently attending the kiosk every event. When I would pull up to the kiosk, I identified myself as a Red Cross employee, flash my ID, and he would hand me my privileged pass. HIs only words were “Place your ticket on the dash, and park anywhere above the 3rd floor”. I thanked him and I drove the mesmerizing levels up to the 3rd level and sometimes beyond. Most of the time it was the 4th or 5th levels due to full parking status. I parked my car and headed over to the building where the event was. At the end of the day, we cleaned up and wiped down equipment ready to start the next day.
After doing this blood drive several times, I would occasionally see another student handing out parking passes, but then this same young man would always be in the kiosk the following day. Given the event was usually just 5 days, every 3 months, I began to notice him and that he was consistently the parking pass attendant. He never says much, other than where to park. He had a very flat affect. No emotion, no smile, no anything, no eye contact. He seemed distant and depressed.
I felt like God wanted me to reach out to him. So, I decided I would engage with him the next time I was assigned to this blood drive. Another 3 months passed, and I was assigned once again to PSU. I thought about the young man and wondered if he would be there again. I pulled into the parking structure, and sure enough he was there. The same kid, with the same flat emotionless look. I spoke and said to him “ You know, I see you every time I come to this blood drive, and you are always here faithfully most of the time. You hand me my pass, and I don’t even know your name, what’s your name?”
“Paul” he said.
I responded back “Well Paul, my name is Paula, and I want you to know I really appreciate you being here, you haven’t gone unnoticed”
“Are you a student here, is this a part time job for you? I hoped I wasn’t intrusive with my questions but I was curious as to why he was doing this job.
“ I am a graduate student, and this is a part time job”
Well, Paul I just wanted to know who you are, after all, I see you here most the time I’m here,and I thought I would like to at least say hi to you and tell you thank you for being here”.
He gave me a “Thanks”. I told him to have a good day.
Then proceeded to spiral my way up past the 3rd level as before, parked and walked to the 2nd story cross bridge over to the building where the blood drive event was set up. About 7 hours later we all packed up and headed back to the parking structure.
Usually at the end of the day there was always a different parking attendant other than Paul. When I exited the parking structure I thought about Paul. He always looked sad and emotionless. I can sense God asking me to reach out to Paul the next time I see him.
During this time in my walk with God, He was slowly bringing myself back to Him on the most incredible journey. I started saving cash, anywhere from 10 to 20 dollar bills. I would stuff them into a designated envelope I would carry in my purse. I dedicated this money to God as my offering to Him. I refused to allow myself to spend it for personal needs. Although, there were times I needed that money but refrained and reminded this was God’s money not mine and this stash belonged to Him. I knew He would tell me who would receive it. Every payday I would faithfully place cash in the envelope. I never counted the money, I just kept stuffing money in there. It wasn’t important for me to know how much cash was in it. To be honest, I was afraid to count it because if I thought If I knew how much money was in it. I would be tempted to “borrow” from it. “May it never be”! I said to myself. I would be robbing from God. My best estimate was anywhere from 175.00 to 250.00 was in that envelope. I didn’t need to know. As far I was concerned it was God’s money, the amount only known to Him and He knew where it was going, that’s all that mattered to me.
It wasn’t until 3 months later, the PSU blood drive event was on the docket. As usual I was assigned to work that week there. I thought about Paul. God reminded me of the cash in my God pocket and said to me. “I want you to write a note to Paul and tell him how much I love him and think about him, and that I know what he is going through and not to be afraid to call upon me and give him the entire envelope of cash”
I sat down and wrote down what I heard God tell me to write. I sealed the envelope, wrote his name on it.
The next morning, as usual my close friend and co-worker Paula H. also a sister in Christ, we would meet at the local coffee shop a block from campus. We would talk and fellowship. Paul’s name came up, only because she to noticed how depressed he seemed. I told her my plan about the letter. She too had a heart for Paul. She thought it was a great idea.
One morning on the last day of the blood drive Paula and I pulled into the PSU parking structure at the same time. I was a head of her. I pulled up to the parking kiosk first, I had the envelope with God’s letter sitting on my lap. Then I saw Paul, faithfully passing out parking passes. I waited my turn and was very excited to give him this gift from God.
By this time I had seen Paul a few days and got to know him. He was a little bit more engaging but not much. “One of these days I’m going to get him to smile” I thought to myself. Paul handed me the pass and I quickly said to him.
“I have something for you, a friend of mine wanted you to have this” I handed him the God pocket envelope.
He responded, “Oh is this the survey?”
I had no idea what he was talking about, but I said “No, this has nothing to do with it, this is for you personally” as I pointed to him with a big smile on my face. Paul looked bewildered, and took the envelope. He handed me my pass, and I told him to have a great day. He thanked me and I drove up pass the third level as usual. Now, my friend Paula pulled up right behind me and turned on her charm as my wing girl and said to Paul, “Hey, there Paul!, It’s gonna be a great day isn’t it?” She received her pass and told me what she had said to Paul.
Now I digress for a moment and must say something. You’re probably wondering why I shared my plan with my friend Paula. Well, the reason is she was my one my closet friends who inspired me. She has such a heart for people and it has been very clear in our friendship. You need to be around people who inspire you in matters of the Lord. Remember iron sharpens iron. So I felt I could share this moment with her regarding the plan to give Paul the God pocket money and letter.
During this time in my walk with God, He was slowly bringing myself back to Him on the most incredible journey. I started saving cash, anywhere from 10 to 20 dollar bills. I would stuff them into a designated envelope I would carry in my purse. I dedicated this money to God as my offering to Him. I refused to allow myself to spend it for personal needs. Although, there were times I needed that money but refrained and reminded this was God’s money not mine and this stash belonged to Him. I knew He would tell me who would receive it. Every payday I would faithfully place cash in the envelope. I never counted the money, I just kept stuffing money in there. It wasn’t important for me to know how much cash was in it. To be honest, I was afraid to count it because if I thought If I knew how much money was in it. I would be tempted to “borrow” from it. “May it never be”! I said to myself. I would be robbing from God. My best estimate was anywhere from 175.00 to 250.00 was in that envelope. I didn’t need to know. As far I was concerned it was God’s money, the amount only known to Him and He knew where it was going, that’s all that mattered to me.
It wasn’t until 3 months later, the PSU blood drive event was on the docket. As usual I was assigned to work that week there. I thought about Paul. God reminded me of the cash in my God pocket and said to me. “I want you to write a note to Paul and tell him how much I love him and think about him, and that I know what he is going through and not to be afraid to call upon me and give him the entire envelope of cash”
I sat down and wrote down what I heard God tell me to write. I sealed the envelope, wrote his name on it.
The next morning, as usual my close friend and co-worker Paula H. also a sister in Christ, we would meet at the local coffee shop a block from campus. We would talk and fellowship. Paul’s name came up, only because she to noticed how depressed he seemed. I told her my plan about the letter. She too had a heart for Paul. She thought it was a great idea.
One morning on the last day of the blood drive Paula and I pulled into the PSU parking structure at the same time. I was a head of her. I pulled up to the parking kiosk first, I had the envelope with God’s letter sitting on my lap. Then I saw Paul, faithfully passing out parking passes. I waited my turn and was very excited to give him this gift from God.
By this time I had seen Paul a few days and got to know him. He was a little bit more engaging but not much. “One of these days I’m going to get him to smile” I thought to myself. Paul handed me the pass and I quickly said to him.
“I have something for you, a friend of mine wanted you to have this” I handed him the God pocket envelope.
He responded, “Oh is this the survey?”
I had no idea what he was talking about, but I said “No, this has nothing to do with it, this is for you personally” as I pointed to him with a big smile on my face. Paul looked bewildered, and took the envelope. He handed me my pass, and I told him to have a great day. He thanked me and I drove up pass the third level as usual. Now, my friend Paula pulled up right behind me and turned on her charm as my wing girl and said to Paul, “Hey, there Paul!, It’s gonna be a great day isn’t it?” She received her pass and told me what she had said to Paul.
Now I digress for a moment and must say something. You’re probably wondering why I shared my plan with my friend Paula. Well, the reason is she was my one my closet friends who inspired me. She has such a heart for people and it has been very clear in our friendship. You need to be around people who inspire you in matters of the Lord. Remember iron sharpens iron. So I felt I could share this moment with her regarding the plan to give Paul the God pocket money and letter.
It wasn’t a show of boasting or anything like that. When you are with friend who is a like minded in Christ, there is something about that. It inspires you to be more bold and courageous for the cause of Christ. Ok, back to the story. I know you are curious as to what happened, right?
As Paula and I arrived to our destination in the PSU Union Hall where the blood drive event is happening, everyone is getting there equipment ready and setting up computers, etc. One co-worker nurse named Kathy made an interesting statement and said out loud for everyone to hear.
“Did anyone happen to notice how happy Paul seemed this morning?”
“I’ve never seen him smile before, and he seemed to be in a really good mood. He always seemed so sad before”
When I heard this, I looked at Paula and she heard it too, we just looked and winked at each other and we knew Paul had read the love letter from God.
Now, come back next week and I’ll tell you what happened next...just kidding!
As always, we packed up on the last day of the blood drive, and waited another 3 months. It so happened that the next blood drive at PSU I wasn’t assigned there that time. I thought about Paul and prayed for him. Another three months passed, when I was finally assigned once again to PSU blood drive. I didn’t know it yet then but it would be my last time I was going to work this blood drive.
As I began my day, I thought of Paul and wondered if he was still there after all these past six months since the day I gave him God’s love letter and gift. When I pulled up to the Kiosk it was a different person, young girl. I asked her what happened to Paul. She told me he was taking the day off but should be back tomorrow. I wondered what I would say to him when I saw him next. I waited. The next morning I pulled into the parking structure, sure enough, there was Paul. This time his countenance was different from what I seen before. His eyes lit up when he saw me pull up. He said, “I knew I would see you again, I’ve been waiting for you to give you this” he said with a grin.
He handed me a small square envelope. We exchanged greetings, and I told him how much I appreciated him being here faithfully every morning. I wished him well and blessed him. He said thank you so much”. He gave me my pass, and I drove and parked my car, and sat quietly for a moment thanking God for the opportunity to make a difference. I opened the envelope. Inside was the sweetest note, and a gospel CD. Below is the photo of Paul’s note.

I read that and began to cry. I was so thankful that God allowed me to experience this encounter with a stranger. I knew then, that God was saying to me. “See? It doesn’t take much, just keep planting the seeds, I will bring the harvest”.
I never saw Paul again after that day. I had left the Red Cross shortly thereafter to pursue a career with a more stable schedule.
I often think of Paul when I come across his note. I keep it inside my bible resting at the page where 2 Chronicles 16:9 is found.
“For the eyes of the LORD run to and fro throughout the whole earth, to show Himself strong on behalf of those whose heart is loyal to Him…”
It is a reminder to pay attention to God’s voice. You never know when He can use you, but just be willing. I was the one truly blessed.
From then on I decided I would be open to whatever God assigned me to do for Him.
Two things here. No. 1 God is waiting for His faithful servants who are willing to step up to the task.
No. 2. Physical obedience brings spiritual release... always!Unless you are willing to step out of your comfort zone you will never experience the true manifestation of God’s power.
As Paula and I arrived to our destination in the PSU Union Hall where the blood drive event is happening, everyone is getting there equipment ready and setting up computers, etc. One co-worker nurse named Kathy made an interesting statement and said out loud for everyone to hear.
“Did anyone happen to notice how happy Paul seemed this morning?”
“I’ve never seen him smile before, and he seemed to be in a really good mood. He always seemed so sad before”
When I heard this, I looked at Paula and she heard it too, we just looked and winked at each other and we knew Paul had read the love letter from God.
Now, come back next week and I’ll tell you what happened next...just kidding!
As always, we packed up on the last day of the blood drive, and waited another 3 months. It so happened that the next blood drive at PSU I wasn’t assigned there that time. I thought about Paul and prayed for him. Another three months passed, when I was finally assigned once again to PSU blood drive. I didn’t know it yet then but it would be my last time I was going to work this blood drive.
As I began my day, I thought of Paul and wondered if he was still there after all these past six months since the day I gave him God’s love letter and gift. When I pulled up to the Kiosk it was a different person, young girl. I asked her what happened to Paul. She told me he was taking the day off but should be back tomorrow. I wondered what I would say to him when I saw him next. I waited. The next morning I pulled into the parking structure, sure enough, there was Paul. This time his countenance was different from what I seen before. His eyes lit up when he saw me pull up. He said, “I knew I would see you again, I’ve been waiting for you to give you this” he said with a grin.
He handed me a small square envelope. We exchanged greetings, and I told him how much I appreciated him being here faithfully every morning. I wished him well and blessed him. He said thank you so much”. He gave me my pass, and I drove and parked my car, and sat quietly for a moment thanking God for the opportunity to make a difference. I opened the envelope. Inside was the sweetest note, and a gospel CD. Below is the photo of Paul’s note.

I read that and began to cry. I was so thankful that God allowed me to experience this encounter with a stranger. I knew then, that God was saying to me. “See? It doesn’t take much, just keep planting the seeds, I will bring the harvest”.
I never saw Paul again after that day. I had left the Red Cross shortly thereafter to pursue a career with a more stable schedule.
I often think of Paul when I come across his note. I keep it inside my bible resting at the page where 2 Chronicles 16:9 is found.
“For the eyes of the LORD run to and fro throughout the whole earth, to show Himself strong on behalf of those whose heart is loyal to Him…”
It is a reminder to pay attention to God’s voice. You never know when He can use you, but just be willing. I was the one truly blessed.
From then on I decided I would be open to whatever God assigned me to do for Him.
Two things here. No. 1 God is waiting for His faithful servants who are willing to step up to the task.
No. 2. Physical obedience brings spiritual release... always!Unless you are willing to step out of your comfort zone you will never experience the true manifestation of God’s power.
Quote of the day…
“God is a good defense attorney. Trust it to Him, and then you can turn your focus to the real enemy”
—Miss Clara, from the movie “War Room”
“Be strong and of good courage, do not fear nor be afraid of them; for the Lord your God, He is the One who goes with you. He will not leave you nor forsake you.”
Deuteronomy 31:6 NKJV
https://bible.com/bible/114/deu.31.6.NKJV
“God is a good defense attorney. Trust it to Him, and then you can turn your focus to the real enemy”
—Miss Clara, from the movie “War Room”
“Be strong and of good courage, do not fear nor be afraid of them; for the Lord your God, He is the One who goes with you. He will not leave you nor forsake you.”
Deuteronomy 31:6 NKJV
https://bible.com/bible/114/deu.31.6.NKJV
“Satan knows that he cannot destroy you. Too late for that. The best he can (and he intends to make full use of it) is to make your time on earth futile and unproductive, to suffocate you with sin, insecurity, fear and discouragement until you are unable to live freely and fully.
He can’t “unseat” you, but he can intimidate you and render you ineffective and paralyzed.”
—Priscilla Shirer, The Armor of God
This is why we Christians need to be very grounded in our faith. Get into the Word daily. Our identity is in Christ, and this is the one thing the enemy wants you to doubt because he knows that once you find out who you are in Christ, his tactics are less effective. —Paula
He can’t “unseat” you, but he can intimidate you and render you ineffective and paralyzed.”
—Priscilla Shirer, The Armor of God
This is why we Christians need to be very grounded in our faith. Get into the Word daily. Our identity is in Christ, and this is the one thing the enemy wants you to doubt because he knows that once you find out who you are in Christ, his tactics are less effective. —Paula
Forwarded from MJTruth (MJTruth (CandlesInTheNight))
This is from Praying Medic. His YouTube channel is where I got Red Pilled a few years ago. He was a former atheist and God transformed him. He helps you identify when God is speaking to you. Sometimes, we think our thoughts are our own not realizing God is speaking to us. He teaches you how to step out in faith and trust God for miracles. This is another good read for sure!
Forwarded from Praying Medic (Dave Hayes)
Mental Discipline for the Digital Soldier
Military drill instructors have many goals when training new recruits. One goal is instilling mental toughness.
We're currently fighting an information war. As with any type of warfare, digital soldiers must develop and maintain the right mental attitude if they're to be victorious.
When complaining is allowed in the ranks of an army, it lowers the morale of the entire unit. For that reason, drill instructors do not tolerate whining. They demand mental toughness.
Mental toughness is the mindset that despite present perception of negative circumstances, accomplishing the mission is the top priority, the team is adequately prepared for any and all obstacles, and victory will be achieved when the team overcomes the obstacles it faces.
Your enemy is constantly evaluating your posts, and trying to develop a strategy to defeat you. Presenting a public appearance of mental toughness removes any strategic advantage they might gain over you.
Military drill instructors have many goals when training new recruits. One goal is instilling mental toughness.
We're currently fighting an information war. As with any type of warfare, digital soldiers must develop and maintain the right mental attitude if they're to be victorious.
When complaining is allowed in the ranks of an army, it lowers the morale of the entire unit. For that reason, drill instructors do not tolerate whining. They demand mental toughness.
Mental toughness is the mindset that despite present perception of negative circumstances, accomplishing the mission is the top priority, the team is adequately prepared for any and all obstacles, and victory will be achieved when the team overcomes the obstacles it faces.
Your enemy is constantly evaluating your posts, and trying to develop a strategy to defeat you. Presenting a public appearance of mental toughness removes any strategic advantage they might gain over you.
Heartbreaking to see this. But their courage speaks louder and is inspiring! 👇🏼
Sometimes when I am in my War Room the cat in this case my daughters cat Finnegan A.KA. Finney, comes in when he hears me praying out loud. I pray with my emotions. That is just how I roll. I think Finney gets concerned and jumps up on my desk and will lay down. Animals are so responsive to our human emotions. At least in my case. I grabbed my phone to take this photo of him and his sweet display of concern. Thank you Lord for gracing me with your presence through animals. 🙏🏻❤️😽
Quote of the day
“God never expects you to take on the giant without fighting the lion and the bear first.”
David’s darkest moment became the back door to the throne room and the next thing, he became king.
I don’t believe anybody reaches their potential until they learn to stand alone and strengthen themselves.
The story of David and Goliath is one of my favorite hallmark of faith stories of the Bible.
The main theme that really speaks to me with this event, is that David knew his God. He had confidence, and his identity was in God and what God can do. He trusted and relied on God, but not before he was tested first.
All of us are given tests, whether we realize it or not. God is training and equipping you all the time. It is up to us to acknowledge who God is and how we apply ourselves in any given situation with His presence in mind.
God wants us dependent on Him alone, fully surrendered by faith. Only then, will we see the victory in our battles.
So, the next time you are in the heat of a battle.
Press into God and ask Him to show you how to stand against the lions and bears in your life.
One day, not if there will be a giant, but when there is a giant. You will go forth with the confidence that God goes before you grounded and equipped to stand up against the opposition with the authority of God within you.
“Your servant has killed both lion and bear; and this uncircumcised Philistine will be like one of them, seeing he has defied the armies of the living God.” Moreover David said, “The Lord, who delivered me from the paw of the lion and from the paw of the bear, He will deliver me from the hand of this Philistine.” And Saul said to David, “Go, and the Lord be with you!””
I Samuel 17:36-37 NKJV
“God never expects you to take on the giant without fighting the lion and the bear first.”
David’s darkest moment became the back door to the throne room and the next thing, he became king.
I don’t believe anybody reaches their potential until they learn to stand alone and strengthen themselves.
The story of David and Goliath is one of my favorite hallmark of faith stories of the Bible.
The main theme that really speaks to me with this event, is that David knew his God. He had confidence, and his identity was in God and what God can do. He trusted and relied on God, but not before he was tested first.
All of us are given tests, whether we realize it or not. God is training and equipping you all the time. It is up to us to acknowledge who God is and how we apply ourselves in any given situation with His presence in mind.
God wants us dependent on Him alone, fully surrendered by faith. Only then, will we see the victory in our battles.
So, the next time you are in the heat of a battle.
Press into God and ask Him to show you how to stand against the lions and bears in your life.
One day, not if there will be a giant, but when there is a giant. You will go forth with the confidence that God goes before you grounded and equipped to stand up against the opposition with the authority of God within you.
“Your servant has killed both lion and bear; and this uncircumcised Philistine will be like one of them, seeing he has defied the armies of the living God.” Moreover David said, “The Lord, who delivered me from the paw of the lion and from the paw of the bear, He will deliver me from the hand of this Philistine.” And Saul said to David, “Go, and the Lord be with you!””
I Samuel 17:36-37 NKJV
Forwarded from ✞ Dr C ✞ (IET)
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