These are some thoughts from last night's Lectio Divina at the ROCK youth group.
1 Timothy 4:12
"Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith, and in purity."
... First thing that jumped out at me: "...For the believers..."
Why would we need to have the mindset to be an example for the believers? Shouldn't the believers already do well in these things?
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Friday, November 25, 2011
NY Revolutions
New Years Revolutions.
It seems a little early to be thinking about this. But I'm beginning to wonder if the reason for so many failed revolutions is the fact we jump into them cold turkey... literally, more than a month after the turkey was cooked. I think I'll start some goals now... then when revolutions are in season, I'll already be ahead of the game. ; )
It seems a little early to be thinking about this. But I'm beginning to wonder if the reason for so many failed revolutions is the fact we jump into them cold turkey... literally, more than a month after the turkey was cooked. I think I'll start some goals now... then when revolutions are in season, I'll already be ahead of the game. ; )
bad belief
What do you do when you've discovered a bad belief in your system?
You replace the old for the new.
Yes, it's that simple. It's just not that easy.
You replace the old for the new.
Yes, it's that simple. It's just not that easy.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
attraction
I really, really, really, really, really dislike being very much attracted to someone, but also being pretty sure that they are not someone I would marry. It makes the attraction worthless and in the way.
It's even worse when it happens to be someone I want to be friends with. At least it's not mutual... that would get complicated.
I've asked God many times in the past if He would allow me to only "like" the guy I'm gonna marry. Make things easier, right? I guess He's not all about that. I know He's protected me from so much, but I'm still trying to figure out these hormonal things.... How long have I had them? Haha... it feels pathetic, though I have been told it's normal. I hope to create a new normal.
Even though I'm having a hard time trying to figure things out, I'm not too worried about it. I want to protect my heart, so I'm giving it to God. If He allows someone to have a part of it as well then it must be okay. I just have to remember everyday to give to God. I seem to take it back by the evening. I'm not much for truly giving up control. But it is evening now and I'll give this heart back to Him. I think He's already holding it, but just to make sure I'll give it again.
Attractions come and go. It annoys me.
Jesus never loses His awesomeness. That never annoys me.
I'm glad something doesn't. ;)
It's even worse when it happens to be someone I want to be friends with. At least it's not mutual... that would get complicated.
I've asked God many times in the past if He would allow me to only "like" the guy I'm gonna marry. Make things easier, right? I guess He's not all about that. I know He's protected me from so much, but I'm still trying to figure out these hormonal things.... How long have I had them? Haha... it feels pathetic, though I have been told it's normal. I hope to create a new normal.
Even though I'm having a hard time trying to figure things out, I'm not too worried about it. I want to protect my heart, so I'm giving it to God. If He allows someone to have a part of it as well then it must be okay. I just have to remember everyday to give to God. I seem to take it back by the evening. I'm not much for truly giving up control. But it is evening now and I'll give this heart back to Him. I think He's already holding it, but just to make sure I'll give it again.
Attractions come and go. It annoys me.
Jesus never loses His awesomeness. That never annoys me.
I'm glad something doesn't. ;)
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
good enough
I often question how well I actually do things? Am I really good enough in anything? Do I really have talents or gifts, or am I mediocre. I question this a lot. It seems to have been the bane of me for many years. I questioned this a lot until I realized... It doesn't matter.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Compassion
I feel suspended in air
But I know it’s Your hands upon me.
Floating, drifting, seemingly without purpose
Yet I know it’s for You
For me
For Us.
My broken heart is whole
I do not understand this paradox
Compassion
It’s what You use to break it
In this broken state it is whole
Peace and Joy hold it together
It is broken for a reason
For this reason alone is it still whole
Pouring thick Grace and Love
To the brim of my heart
A continuous flow
For the sake of the cracks
The cracks
For the sake of those in my sphere
What I take in
My brokenness allows me to share
What I take in
My wholeness graces me with enough
I feel suspended in air
But I know it’s Your hands upon me.
Floating, drifting, seemingly without purpose
Yet I know it’s for You
For me
For Them
For Us!
It will always be for us
For we are one
Welcome Holy Spirit
Break and make whole
Saturday, October 1, 2011
fatness, ugliness, and renewing the culture?
Last night I had a dream. I had pulled up my pant legs for some reason and as I looked at my legs they were bulbous. I had actual cankles and fat hung over and bulged below my knees.
As looked more at myself… at my stomach and my overall appearance I was appalled. I had the Grinch belly and just as much non-pleasant character in my face. I look like I had stuffed myself with so much cottage cheese that it was trying to burst through my skin. If it weren’t for my fat breasts I would have looked like a unattractive man. I guess that means a very, very unattractive female.
I remember trying to comfort myself. I told myself I was still beautiful, but ha ha ha… I sure didn’t believe it. Neither did anyone else looking at me. I then tried telling myself that the beauty was on the inside. A lot of good that did. I peered into the mirror and saw my eyes and the reflection of what I held inside and it was no better than what the outside held. I saw all the ugly parts of me.
Basically it was an ugly dream. Part of it though was more than a dream. I know that most of what I saw was not a true reflection of me, but it's sure how I’ve been feeling lately. I try not to let what others say…. Even the ones meant to be mean… get to me. I thought I had been doing a pretty good job, but I guess I never realized how much some of these words had stuck with me and really got me deep.
I miss feeling as though I am truly, unashamedly beautiful. It was so pure and so intense during my time in Redding. How quickly I lost that. What must I do to regain it? I don’t have the time or opportunity to worship and go to classes that worship, glorify, or talk of God, who He is, and who I am in Him all the time as I did then. There needs to be a culture here of what happened there. How do I do that? I can’t do it alone, but how do I do my part? I don’t want to have to live in Redding to be that close or real with God. How do I help create that culture when the girls I work with 2/3rds of my month constantly surround me and breathe deep of entitlement, cynicism, and other deadly lies? It’s hard to keep clean and pure in this environment, let alone trying to help those who breathe dirty to live clean.
I so desperately need more of Jesus though. I desperately need to know who I am. I guess memorizing scriptures and worship is what I need to keep doing (and maybe intensify the amount I do). I want to clean up this inside. I want to fall more in love with Jesus and be able to receive the love He and others have for me. I want to clean up my physical body as well. So much I want and need to do. Show me wisdom on my time management Father. I can’t do much when I feel this way, so maybe give me a boost?
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