This month I went to Sebastian, Florida on the beautiful Atlantic Coast where Friendship Community Church had organized a speaking event for me on Saturday at the local high school. I arrived a day early so that we could do a TV interview. Earlier in the month, I was contacted by the staff of ARC (Abilities Resource Center) and they were very excited that I was coming to share, as they heard me speak at a disabilities conference a few months earlier. I was fortunate enough to be able to visit ARC after the interview. I got to know the staff and their amazing heart for the people they work with day in and day out. I toured their facilities and got to meet most of the people with disabilities that spend their days at ARC.
One of the most inspiring people that I met was Gabe, or as some call him “Cool Gabe”. Gabe has cerebral palsy, is wheelchair bound, and cannot speak. It struck me because I could relate to him so much. There was a time in my life when I had such little control over my body that I could not communicate at all. I was trapped in that body, but my mind was working just like anybody else’s. Gabe is in that situation. I feel like most people that meet Gabe don’t realize that he is entirely capable in his mind, and it is his physical disability that prevents him from being able to communicate well. The staff told Gabe that I was coming and told him a lot about me before getting there. When Gabe saw me, he screamed with joy. His face showed it all. He was so excited to meet me. I was honored to meet him. I got to learn about what Gabe has been doing and I learned he had a blog at coolgabe.blogspot.com (definitely check it out).
The next day Gabe brought his family to meet me and hear me speak at the school. He sat in the front row, staring up at me with such desire to hear my story. I shared my story that day, like I have done so many times before, feeling incredibly honored to be able to address Gabe directly. If he had been the only one in the audience, I would have shared with the same intensity and excitement. After the speaking engagement, I got to spend some time talking to Gabe’s mother (who is an absolutely amazing woman), his sister (a teenager with true humility and a love to serve), and his stepfather (a man of God who cares for Gabe more than you could imagine). When we said goodbye, Gabe’s heart broke. He cried out with sadness that he could not spend more time with me.
The next morning I was teaching Sunday School at the church before heading home. Just as we were about to get started, I heard a scream of joy, looked around and saw Gabe. I was so grateful that his stepfather brought him to church. Gabe was exuberant to see me again and he was so happy to participate in Sunday School. After some beautiful openness and trust with the people in the class, Gabe’s stepfather admitted that he prays for Gabe all the time and he knows that Gabe loves God because he gets so excited anytime there is prayer, worship, or talk of Jesus, but he was not sure if Gabe has ever really accepted Christ into his heart. We decided that we should go ahead and give Gabe the chance to do just that. Gabe’s stepfather was able to understand Gabe’s responses and asked Gabe if he wanted to accept Christ. Gabe let out a scream of joy. It was obvious that Gabe has been in love with God for a long time and he was so excited to be able to declare it publicly.
Something occurred to me through all of this. Even though we do not understand Gabe, and Gabe cannot communicate to us very well, God understands him and communicates with him perfectly.





