Holes In The Carpet

Teach me Your way, O LORD.

Psalm 27:11

The village of Clifton Springs is situated in the Finger Lakes district of New York, known for its rolling hills and tranquil waters. In 1849, Dr. Henry Foster, a dedicated Christian, arrived there, looking for a place to practice medicine. He felt that many sick and exhausted people could be restored to active living through a combination of physical and spiritual treatment. From around the world, people trekked to his Clifton Springs Sanitarium to regain their health.

After Dr. Foster’s death, visitors to the sanitarium would often ask one of his coworkers for the secret of the man’s life and wisdom. Dr. Foster had exhibited an unusual grip on God’s will and ways. The coworker would take the visitors upstairs to Dr. Foster’s former office and, pointing to two ragged holes in the carpet worn out by the doctor’s knees, say, “That, sir, was the secret of Henry Foster’s power and wisdom in the things of God and man.”

God often imparts His will to us in an atmosphere of prayer. Guidance doesn’t usually come on the run. We must wait before the Lord until He teaches us His marvelous ways.