Saturday, May 30, 2009

Flying home

I’m just waiting to be able to get online.  I thought I could have access to wi-fi while on the plane, but they aren’t set up for it yet.  So I’m writing it now and will attempt to send it later.  :o)  We still have about three hours before we land, I think.  Right now I’m just listening to a movie. 

I am SO ready to be home and back with my family and friends.  Mark is picking me up at the airport, for which I am thankful.   But I ‘ll be sad to say goodbye to the team.  :o(   They have become such a part of my heart and soul.  I love them dearly!

What I've found is that I didn’t mind being gone as long as we were helping people, especially since I loved being with the people from Baia Mari.     However, once we were no longer working with the Romanian team & friends, I just wanted to be back home.  My eyes are burning and I probably need to sleep a little bit more, but at this point I think it might be best to just stay awake until tonight.   I believe I’ll be closer to getting back on our time zone faster that way.  I’m hoping I won’t have jet lag too bad.  :o)   One thing I have to say though, the travel is very difficult.  

We had such a nice day yesterday.  Pastor Radu and a deacon from his church, also named daniel, drove us around Bucharest.  I must say that their driving was a bit nerve wracking!  LOL  They drive fast and crazy.   Pat said she thought Daniel drove like he was playing a video game.     After a while, I just decided to trust Pastor Radu and GOD and just not worry about it.  Pastor Radu had borrowed his dad’s car to drive us around because he doesn't own one.  We went to one of the local malls and most things were really expensive.  I was able to find a shirt for Izaak though.  Then he took us to tour The Palace.  It used to belong to the dictator Nicolae Ceausescu and now belongs to the people and serves as meeting rooms for their parliament, as well as their president.  It is really quite beautiful, but was built at the cost of starving the people for many, many years.  Most of what we saw was made entirely of marble.  In fact, marble is used all over the place in Romania.  I guess that’s because they have it there and it is relatively easy to get.  Anyway, Pastor Radu said that when he was growing up they were only allowed very small rations of food.  The incredibly amount was so small.  A 12 or 16 inch link of salami was to last the whole family for a month.  They could only have a little bit of bread a day.  Like 18 eggs a month.  That kind of thing.  Pastor Radu seemed to truly resent all that the palace represents.  There was only one room that he cared for and I think that was because it was finished after they executed Ceausescu and his wife by firing squad.  It was finished with wood and plaster, not marble.  They worked on the building for 5 years and were a year from finishing it when Ceausescu was killed.  I asked how on earth were they able to get so much done in such a small amount of time and Pastor Radu said, “Much can be accomplished when you have tens of thousands of workers.”  I said, “ Ah… good point.”   

Afterwards we went to see his church.  It is beautiful.  I took some pictures there and will try to post one or two somehow.  Pastor Radu said that people take public transportation in from all over the city.  He himself has to ride the bus or trollys an hour to get to it.  Wild, huh?  Then he took us to eat at one of his favorite restaurants.  It was an itallian one.  It was really good to!  I had the veil scalopinni.  (or something like that)  Yes, I know what veil is… I just tried to not think about it.  I was SO tired.  I just couldn’t think straight, so I just ordered something.  Thank goodness it tasted good.  :o)  Then it was back to the hotel.  All in all, it was a rather nice day.  For once I went straight to bed.  :o) 

Okay, so now I think we have about an hour maybe to get to Minneapolis.  Sigh… time is going by so slow right now…  I think I’ll just take a nap.  :o)  I love you all so much.  I feel so blessed to have been able to have gone on this trip.  What a privilege it is to serve our Lord! 

I feel kind of bad though… I’m afraid I may have seemed obnoxious to the men who have had to sit next to me.  I’m messy, my gadgets have tons of wires, I'm fidgety, have to go to the bathroom a lot, and I constantly having to get something out of my bag in the overhead…  Ugh… I even spilled some soda onto Dave Watson’s seat and some onto a few of his things. (He’s the poor unfortunate soul who is currently sitting next to me.)  I shouldn’t ever have any drink that doesn’t have a lid!  While on our flight to Bucharest early on in the trip I fell asleep and dumped an entire cup of water on my lap.  My pants were drenched and it looked like I had wet my pants.  Sigh.  Thank goodness it was water!  Anyway, he’s been very nice and rather uncomplaining about it all.  :o)  It's just that I know how I can be.  sigh.

Alright.  Enough.  We must be getting close to Minnesota so I’m going to start putting things away.  Take care!

All for the glory of GOD

Anna

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Wednesday's Mission Adventure

Good evening! Or is it afternoon for you?

Today was incredible. I can see now why you don't want to spend money on more things. I would much rather save our money to pay for mission work every year. You realize that I have to come back next year, don't you? Well, we've really done it now. A monster has been created. HA! I am committed to doing missions. I keep wondering how soon we will be able to begin going together and/or with the kids.

Today was so wonderful. We went to that little village. I don't know what the numbers were from today. I know we saw over a hundred people. We had 24 children and I think most, if not all, of the townsfolk were there for the service. I believe there were perhaps 35 people saved and I absolutely love the people of the town. They were so nice. They were so kind. I love the way they (the ladies) would come up to me and kiss me on each cheek. Such a friendly greeting. I got some wonderful pictures. They had a well for drawing water! A real live well with a bucket and everything!

Did I mention that I was Zacheuss each day? I think I did. Well, I have to tell you that I had an absolute blast being overly dramatic! I also had many complements on playing my part. I told them I can over-act anything. Even many of the adults stayed to watch us (and a couple joined in) with our playing with the kids. They really seemed to enjoy our stories.

Matthew, the man who was instrumental in finding this town for us to visit today, saw me taking pictures of some of the beautiful roses and asked me which color I wanted. I said, "I didn't know. Yellow perhaps." So he brought me back one of each! He was so sweet. He is perhaps 70 something? I'll show a picture of him to you sometime... he and his wife were at dinner this evening.

My testimony went very well. I wasn't even nervous. It must have been everyones prayers.  One thing that I found incredibly encouraging was how GOD orchestrated something.   I gave my testimony today.  At the end of my testimony I shared what I consider my life verse with them, which is Jeremiah 29:11-14b  
It says, "For I know the plans I have for you," says the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future.  Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me and I will listen to you.  You will seed me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.  I will be found by you and will bring you back from captivity."   
So anyway, later when I looked at the scripture from KLOVE that day it was this: The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, for he has anointed me to bring Good News to the poor.  He has sent me to proclaim hat captives will be released, that the blind will see, that the oppressed will be set free.  --Luke 4:18  NLT 
I thought, "Wow!  Okay now that has God's fingerprints all over it!"  The "Good News to the poor" symbolized my sharing my testimony.  The "Blind will see" was our sharing the glasses. The "Captives will be released" and "Oppressed will be set free" symbolized the freedom we find in salvation that Christ gives us.  Isn't that awesome?  See why I am so crazy in love with our LORD?  It makes me want to jump up and down and clap my hands!  LOL  How I praise Him!  

We had a lovely dinner with everyone this evening. It was so nice and yet bitter sweet. I miss Mark and the kids and am ready to be with them again. Yet, I have fallen in love with the people of Romania. They are just so generous! There was someone everyday who provided a lunch for us. They were so thankful we came, they wanted to do something for us in return. I have to say I have likely gained some weight. But how could I refuse when they made such a kind gesture--and the food was so good!

John did so well with his testimony. I really enjoyed hearing what GOD has done in his life. I noticed tonight that our testimonies and Charles' sermons somehow fit together. Like they were meant to be done exactly that way. As if it were planned. I know he must be good at preaching spontaneously, but I was still very impressed. God has truly been at work. HE amazes me.

One other thing I noticed was that so many of the women I became friends with this week have also lost their father at an early age, as I did. What a sad thing to have in common. Yet I think that truly added to our bond. I'm looking forward to staying in touch with them.

One of the girls, Amailia, (16) gave Zoe a gift. That first day we were here she was with us as we shopped to help translate. Anyway, I was looking for a traditional doll from here. I never did find one I liked. Well today she gives me a gift for Zoe. It was a baby doll! I took a picture of her with it. I later found out that this doll was a gift Amalia received for Christmas this year! That she very fond of it, but thought that Zoe would love it more. Okay, I have to tell you, this just slayed me. I began bawling right then. Poor dear. I upset her with my crying. But I couldn't help it. How precious she is! How utterly unselfish! Bless her heart. How I love and adore her!

I'm sure there is more to share but I probably should be going to bed soon. I am so thankful for this opportunity and for Mark holding down the fort there at home. What a blessing he is!

Tomorrow we will be leaving to catch the plane at 5:oo and then will have a day to sight see and perhaps shop. Then we will be getting up at 3:00 to get on the plane to fly to Amsterdam, have about a three hour layover, and then get on a plane to fly to Minneapolis (I think) It is supposed to be about a nine hour flight. Then it will be another two or three hours and we will fly home to st. Louis.

Good night!

All for the Glory of Christ Jesus!!!

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Tuesday's Mission Adventure

Today was a good day. We saw 286 people, gave out 238 Reading glasses and 190 prescription glasses. 18 of those seen didn't need anything. We had 30 children today in the children's ministry. There were 100 people who attended church this evening and about 65 of them made decisions for Christ. It was kind of sad, because there were 10-20 people who had had a cataract surgery done on one of their eyes and they were now completely blind in that eye. Obviously the Doctor didn't have a clue as to how to remove cataracts! So horrible. The people were different today though. They were very pushy. One woman was pushed down and came in crying. They had the few policemen who were there for eyeglasses stay to help keep order after the incident. I think these poor people were just afraid they wouldn't get glasses. The Mayor was a retired general (who had been very high in the Romanian army is the one who asked the officers to stay and help. He was very nice.

The kids were funny and very polite. Sweet natured and darling. My heart is so torn... I'm wanting to come home to you and the kids, but the thought of leaving these people that I've come to love so dearly absolutely breaks my heart. I cry every time I think of leaving them. I can't believe tomorrow is our last day!

Speaking of tomorrow... The village we were going to be going to has been changed. The one to which we were going will be having a funeral because a man died. Apparently when they have a funeral they invite the whole town to the dinner afterwards proceed to get utterly drunk. Daniel says there won't be any way to take readings on their eyes when they can't see because of that, plus they will be having the "funeral party" in the main hall we were going to be in. So Daniel sent out a man to go look for a village that would want us. After two hours of driving he finally found one... the people were so excited! The said they couldn't believe it! They thought God, as well as the people, had forsaken them. They said they will be going to knock on the doors of the 90 homes to tell everyone that we are coming. Amazing!

Another story of God at work was one about our bus driver. The first day he was playing secular music on the bus. Then today when we got on he was playing Christian music. We later found out that after being with us and Daniel's son Paul all day (Paul talked to him about Jesus, heaven, eternity, and being saved) he wanted to know Jesus. We found out that after dropping us off last night he went and bought some Christian music! He and Daniel spoke this evening and he told Daniel that he was ready to repent! He lives here in Baia Mari and will likely attend Daniel's church. Amazing! Did I mention Paul is 11?

Tina and Jack presented their testimonies tonight. They were so good! Tina's was a tear jerker and such a wonderful witness. Jack's was also good. I told him later that perhaps he could be a preacher, because he sure was preaching it tonight! Charles sermon was equally moving. I like the way he reaches out to the people here with such warmth and care. It was just an awesome service. There was one man who spoke with Daniel after the service today who said that he was a Christian when he a young man. However, the Jehovah's Witness stole him away from the church. Now he wants to come back to Jesus.

All in all, it's been a rather incredible day. God is so good! He just stuns me.

We have one more day of service (which I can't wait for) and then we will have dinner here at the hotel. Afterwards it will be time for us to pack up, go to bed, and get up at 5:00 to begin working our way back home. Thursday we will sight-see and try to go to sleep early so that we can get up early and head home.

I'm looking forward to seeing our friends and family. May you be blessed this week, know you are being prayed for, and that the hand of the living GOD is upon you.

All for Jesus!

Monday, May 25, 2009

Monday's Mission

Hey there! Wow, today was so awesome!!! We went to (what I would call) a medium sized village and had a wonderful day ministering to the people's physical need of glasses and their spiritual need of Jesus. We arrived at the village around 1:00 p.m. and there were already people waiting for us. We were able to give out just over 300 glasses today. And I'm telling you it was like the fishes and loaves! Amazing. Totally stunning. I don't know where the glasses came from. We would look for a pair for someone and find nothing... then we'd start praying, "Okay Lord, I need your help. Please show them to me, put them in my hands" and then there they would be. I'd finally pick up the right package... mind you I would have already looked through this set two or three times and yet there they would be. Stunning. The goodness of our GOD is so incredible. He is full of mercy and grace. How I adore Him!

We closed briefly around 4 for a break and to eat some food a couple of the ladies from the village had brought us. Traditional Romanian sandwiches, cow's cheese (made that morning), cherries (like an entire two gallon container of them), cookies, and cheesy pretzels made of what seemed like pie crust. So Yummy! I took pictures. Actually, Jon took most of the pictures today. (I'll show you a picture of him later) He likes my camera and asked if he could use it to take pictures, so I let him. He had a really good time and got some fairly decent pictures.

After that we went back to handing out glasses. At five the children's ministry folks went outside to get started. There were 50 kids easy! We played games with a parachute and then some singing. We had three stories--Zacchaeus (I was Zacchaeus), the resurrection of Lazarus, and Andrew & Peter joining Jesus. There was a bunch of us who acted out the parts. It was so fun! I was told that I was a great Zacchaeus and that I had acted it out wonderfully. I told them I could overact anything. John, Jenny, & Tina did Lazarus' story, Jack and John did Andrew and Peter. Everyone did such a wonderful job. The children were enthralled. Finally we had the evening church service and heard John and Jenny Reynolds give their testimonies. (Personally, I think we should incorporate that activity into our services at home! They are so incredible to hear and truly an encouragement. Plus, it makes you feel closer to those who share their stories and you end up caring more about them.) Charles preached and it was so good! He gave an invitation at the end and Daniel finished it. There were 55 decisions! PRAISE THE LORD! I peaked and most everyone there raised their hands. It was overwhelming to say the least.

I love the people here! My heart is so tendered, especially toward the ladies I've gotten to know. Particularly Tanya. At one point during the break I just sat there and watched everyone talking, sharing stories, & laughing together. I just wanted to soak it up. To take it in and hide it in my heart. I'm going to miss them so much. What good hearted, Jesus loving people they are! How the Lord must beam over these open hearted folks. They are precious. (And man, can they sing!)

One of the little girls at the service yesterday reminded me of Zoe. she came up to me and gave me a huge hug. It almost felt like I was hugging my own little girl. There have been lots of hugs being given around here to and they have been so wonderful, but do I miss my kids hugs and kisses. How blessed I am to be their momma! I've been talking about them so much. I love telling stories about them and am thankful people are enjoying hearing about them. Mark's ears should have been burning this morning, because I was telling Polly what an incredible husband and friend he is. She said Mark was such a positive, easy going team member in Kenya... they loved having him with them. I told her I know. That he is awesome! I'm so glad he is mine. I love him like crazy! And on that note I probably ought to go and get some sleep.

May you be blessed! Much love to you all and have a good night.

All for the glory of KING Jesus!

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Romania

We had an incredible day of worship, prayer, & testamonies. Then we gave out 230 eye glasses and it was incredible. I'm looking forward to getting out to the villages. I made lots of new friends here. The people are such a joy! Kind and loving. Openly welcoming. Precious. Then we went to evening services and heard more music and testamonies & preaching. Incredible. Did I mention their singing? WOW--can they sing. I tried to video some of it but it won't even remotely do them justice.

We had lunch with a young family. Their names are Nick and Anka and they have a little boy named Benjamen. He's about 1 year old. He has beautiful blue eyes and a good disposition. Lunch was really nice. We had soup (chicken noodle) and chicken baked on top of potato wedges and veggies. It tasted awesome. They call their desert "cookies"... but it was more like a cupcake type of thing, cut in half' with whipped cream in the middle and a little bit of strawberry sauce on top. All Yummy! They live in a very small apartment.. they have a bathroom, a kitchen, a SMALL bedroom that the baby is in' as well as Nick's office, and the living room that doubles as a the master bathroom. The place was SPOTLESS! Lovely. I just loved Anka. She has such a sweet spirit.

Finally, we went to dinner at a medieval restaurant. I had something that looked a bit like pork, almost pate like... I made the unfortunate mistake of asking what it was. My mouth dropped and I started laughing hysterically at my own response. It was pig brain! Just shoot me NOW.
I got some pictures of the town square... there were some wild looking people there... they were gypsies. They did not appear friendly and I was glad that Polly had Jack escort me to get pictures.

I've fallen in love with these people। I can't even begin to describle them to you on email। Jon, Marios, Tanya (love, love, love her!), Mia all helped with interpreting। Daniel-the pastor is passionate for Christ. His wife Murray is sweet and kind. She had a look of concern in her eyes this evening and I couldn't help but wonder if it had anything to do with the fact that Daniel has kidney failure and is on dialisis. Their daughter Ruth and I have much in common--esp. music tastes. I could go on and on... but I won't.

Anyway, tomorrow is a new day and unfortunately I've got to go to bed. I'll look forward to hearing from you tomorrow.

Love

PS. Remind me to tell you about a dream I recently had... Jesus was coming back...

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Idolizing Edward




We all desire a Hero.




How often have we become enthralled with a character in a movie or book? How many times do we get caught up with buying the associated merchandise-- posters, wallpaper, soundtracks, games, and DVDs? How many of us memorize the characters’ lines or read and reread what they’ve said? How often do we repeatedly listen to movie trailers or clips or sign up to become members of an actor’s fan club?


Well, there is a new hero out there that’s driving the girls wild, but I would like to submit the idea that he isn’t the real hero we are looking for.


Let me start by explaining that I’ve been reading the book Twilight. Izaak, my son, is the one who introduced me to it. I hadn’t ever heard of it until he started asking us to buy the book for him. Anyway, it’s been all the rage amongst the ladies (young and old) and now the movie version has been released on DVD. The guys I’ve spoken with don’t really seem to care for it much, but the girls--oh man! At first, I thought their reactions were just silly, but then I took Izaak to see the movie. I now get what the hoopla is all about.


(As we have seen) The book begins with the heroine, a young lady named Bella, moving to a small town where she gets to meet a few new people--some of whom happen to be vampires. This pretty girl is different from her peers, since she's mature for her age and fairly comfortable with her personality. Although she is unaware of her own loveliness, she knows her flaws, including clumsiness—especially when it comes to sports. Bella feels rather plain and awkward around other people, and she is so uncoordinated that she doesn’t even want to go to a school dance. Still, there is something special about her. (Can you relate to any of her characteristics?)


Our unlikely hero is a vampire named Edward Cullen. He is, of course, quite beautiful. He has gorgeous topaz eyes that are intense and often focused on Bella. Edward is extremely aware of Bella’s presence. She is a mystery to him and he’s utterly fascinated with her. You find that Edward likes to watch over Bella as she sleeps, is deeply interested in everything she’s thinking and why she thinks it. Edward is very protective of her--even when he himself is the danger. He wants to protect her from himself, yet can’t stay away from her. He is lithe, strong, impossibly fast, and can read everyone’s mind-except hers. What’s more, Edward finds himself utterly in love with Bella, a human. He is anything but safe. Because Edward is a vampire he is immortal and has the power to give her that immortality, should he be willing to do so. Being with him is an adventure for Bella. Everything about him captivates her: his beauty, his laugh, his smell, his smile, his elegant fluid movements, his love of music and his mind. An incredible amount of sexual tension exists between Bella and Edward; however, he refuses to do anything that would hurt her, even though she would happily give herself to him.


As I watched the film, I found myself drawn in. I contemplated Edward’s character in an attempt to understand why. Then suddenly I had that light-bulb moment: he is what every girl has ever wanted. Unfortunately, a man like Edward doesn’t exist. (I saw the young man who played Edward on the front cover of a magazine the other day and his eyes aren’t brown, they’re BLUE!!) No man could ever measure up to him. I know why the boys seem to dislike this movie/book; they already know they can’t be like Edward. They are incapable of satisfying that need that is in the heart of every woman. Not that they don’t have the God-given qualities that He created in them in order to complement us, but since they are human, they simply can’t be that perfect. I believe Edward’s character makes them feel that they don’t have what it takes to fully satisfy the needs of their ladies’ hearts, and it’s true. There’s a black hole that is God-shaped within all of humanity. Beth Moore, a bible teacher, has referred to it as an empty cup. We all have one, and we’re always taking it around to our friends and family, boyfriends & girlfriends, and asking for them to fill it up. The problem is they can’t add anything more than a drop in the proverbial bucket. So we are always NEEDY. We are emotional vampires, draining everyone around us when we take our hearts’ needs to each other. GOD and GOD alone can fill our cups, and He can fill them to over-flowing at that! Then and only then do we have joy to share.


I feel the need to repeat: only our GOD can fill the needs of our hearts! Now, I realize this will come across as a new and strange thought for many, and you may be uncomfortable with parts of it--but here goes:


We must take our pent up desires (that which causes us to grab onto idols) and passions to GOD. All those things about Edward that draws us to idolize him are the very attributes we find in God.


Our GOD is beautiful beyond compare. He’s creative and can be wherever he wants, whenever He wants. The LORD romances us through: sunrises, sunsets, snowflakes, spring showers, rainbows, lovely flowers, majestic mountains, star-studded skies, tender moments and sweet lullabies. He romances us with the smell of roses, lilies, puppies’ breath and newborn babies skin. GOD is the original creator of music and he uses it to draw us close to him. The sound of the wind in the trees, trickling streams, chirping tree frogs, and the warble of bird’s songs. GOD is fascinated with us and is very aware of us individually. The LORD watches over you when you sleep or go about your day. He never sleeps and there is never a moment when he doesn’t know where you are or what you’re doing. GOD is protective, and can’t stay away from you. He deeply cares about what you are thinking and how you feel. He is immortal and can indeed pass that immortality on to you. God has demonstrated his love for you. There is no one and nothing more dangerous than the LORD GOD, yet He was willing to have His beloved son (his one and only son, JESUS) leave His throne to come to earth, to be subjected to the same hurt and pain we have endured, be a leader who could heal the sick, forgive sins, and teach us who GOD really is. Then he suffered, died and was buried, and on the third day He was raised from the dead! Willfully becoming our Savior. He isn’t ever boring and being with him is the greatest adventure you will ever experience!


The world teaches Satan’s greatest LIE--that we can find satisfaction apart from GOD Himself. Our satisfaction is NOT in what GOD can do for us or in material things He can give us. It is in HIM--knowing Him and having a relationship with Him.


In Matthew West’s song “The Motions,” he sings, “I don’t want to go through the motions; I don’t want to go one more day without your all-consuming passion inside of me. I don’t wanna spend my whole life asking, ‘what if I had given everything, instead of going through the motions?’”


So I ask you today, how about you? Do you want to simply go through the motions? Do you want to someday ask yourself, “What if I had given GOD my all? How different would my life have been?” Or do you want to live a life filled with an all-consuming passion, living a life of adventure, and yes, sometimes pain, yet living it to the absolute fullest? If so, reach out and take the hand of Christ. He has it extended to you already. All you have to do is say, “Yes, Lord. I’m giving all of me to You. I will follow you.”


Repent (of your sins), Receive (Christ as your Savior) and Relinquish (doing things your own way to follow Him whole heartedly)--give yourself to him today.


JESUS IS THE TRUE VINE


Oh how my heart is tendered.  


There are times when I feel like life goes by like a whirlwind. I cherish the moments when time seems to stand still. I love to "be in and feel the moment." 

Such as, Zoe and I building our first snowman together.  Seeing her make snow angels like I used to.   Or watching the joy in Izaak’s face as he swims back from jumping off a steep rock into the ocean.  Seeing the awe on their faces as they look at yet another rainbow while we were in Hawaii.  

Those times when God helps me to pull back and see the bigger picture. To sense an opportunity to soak up the memories and recognize the need to hold on to the moment for a bit.

Then it's gone and lives move on. Yet the LORD gifts me with the ability to appreciate how precious those moments were. To reminisce and cherish them.

I feel that is what we need to take time to do. That there are times for casting these memories together, pondering them & then share them with others to encourage them in the faith.  Not only the good times but the difficult ones as well.  To declare the loving kindness, goodness and mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ and the Father who gave him for our redemption for all to hear.

How sweet, how precious those experiences are. It makes me think of the verse out of Isaiah 52:7, "How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, 'Your God reigns!"

With much love in Christ

Whose Leading This Dance Anyway?


AND THEY TWIRL














I feel I need to preface this entry with a little information.  I’m going to mention “hearing God.”   Just to clarify: No, I don’t hear voices, nor do I see burning bushes or have visions.   However, there are times when something has occurred repeatedly (in threes for example) or when there is a theme presenting itself, that I know I can begin to look at it as God speaking to me.  I simply do not have enough faith to  believe in coincidence.  :o)  


Having said that... here goes...    ____________________________________________


There are days when you just--get it. 


So often I’m like the proverbial blond, were things just go right over my head.  In fact, I often say (because I’m a brunette) “I’ve got blond roots.”  :o)

And then there are days I feel the light bulb click on.  (ding)


Not to long ago I had one of those light bulb moments... I’d like to share it with you.  


I was in Sunday School one morning and one of the members of our group said, “Getting to know the Holy Spirit within is so important and we’ve got to let him lead.”  It was then that I had---a “V-8” moment.  


Let me explain.  


God has repeatedly used dancing as an analogy for me.  If you know me at all, you know I love to dance.  Line dancing, ballet, fast dancing, slow dancing (with my husband Mark), silly dancing with the kids... basically any type really so long as it's clean.  I don’t do it as often or as well as I use to, but I still love to dance.  So since I love to dance, He choses to use it to reach my heart on many levels. 


For example, I read once in John and Staci Eldredge’s book Captivating about the story of Anna and the King.  It’s the scene where Anna expresses her fear of dancing with the King before the eyes of others.  “We wouldn’t want to end up in a heap,” she says.  His answer to her questioning heart?  “I am King.  I will lead.”   John and Staci go on to say, “Jesus is extending his hand to you.  He is inviting you to dance with him.  He asks, “May I have this dance... every day of your life?”  His gaze is fixed on you.  He is captivated by your beauty.  He is smiling.  He cares nothing of the opinion of others.  He is standing.  He will lead.  He waits for your response.


It was at this time when I decided I was going to trust him to lead.  (Not for salvation... that happened when I was 15, but for the sheer delight of dancing through this life with the King.)  Honestly, I am truly looking forward to dancing with my heavenly King one day.  When he comes to me and says, “Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, and come with me.” (Song 2:10) I want to twirl and twirl...


It’s just that "leading" thing that’s so stinking hard.  


Anyway... On this particular day what I perceived the Lord speaking to my heart at that moment was, “Anna, you say ‘yes’ to dancing with me but then--you want to lead.  Beloved, if you want to dance with me--you have to let me lead.  We’ll spin, swirl and twirl through this life and as long as I'm leading the dance will be beautiful and smooth. Quite frankly, my dear, when you lead... the dance is stilted and awkward.  You stumble and step on my toes.  Let my Holy Spirit lead you and the dance will be lovely & graceful; a sheer delight.”


Hmm... Leading.  


Picture Jesus as the dance instructor.  You know, the One who knows the steps to take.  Now picture you or I as the student.  We need to learn the steps & feel the rhythm of God’s heartbeat.  It’s found right there in the gospels.  When we read the bible and spend time alone with Him we learn the dance.  Then we can truly begin to step out onto the dance floor of life with our King and share the light of Christ.


Sometimes we may not know the steps, but if we trust our dance partner to lead us we can still dance well.  


I remember a time when we were at my in-law’s fortieth wedding anniversary party.  My father-in-law and I danced together.  I didn’t know the steps but I trusted him to lead me.  It’s amazing how even though I didn’t know exactly where he was going to lead me or what he was going to do next, because I knew the basics and I trusted him, I was still able to follow his lead.  And boy was it fun!  


So my question to you today is this:  Do you trust God to lead you?  Even if you don’t know what the next dance sequence is going to be?  Will you let him twirl you around the dance floor of life?  


If you will let Him lead... you can count on three things: 

1) Life will never be boring 

2) You will know great joy and delight.

3) You will please the heart of our Awesome GOD.


Alright, lets go girls... it’s time to dance.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Where's Waldo?



I've found that if I want to connect with God there are a couple of things I first have to do.  Number one, I have to come into his presence with praise.  It puts me in the right frame of mind to hear God and helps me realign myself correctly with Him.  


During the day I tend to elevate myself.  Then I find that I've raised myself much higher than I ought to be.  :o)  So, when I praise him through music I am restored to my proper place of submission before HIM.  This, in turn, leads me to see my sin appropriately, thereby leading me to the second thing I need to do, which is confess my sins to Jesus.  Once cleansed I can hear him, draw near to him, be changed by him and glory in HIM.  IE. Bask in his presence.


I've also been reading a book by John Ortberg called God is closer than you think.  I have found several nuggets of gold just in the first few chapters that I'd like to share.  In fact, much of what I want to share comes from here on out stems from this book. So in an effort to avoid plagiarizing, I'm putting his ideas and words in blue. 


I don't know if you ever feel that God/Jesus is distant but I've had several seasons when I've felt like I couldn't find him anywhere.  Sometimes it has been caused by a lack of obedience and at other times from unconfessed sin.  Sometimes, I believe, God has withdrawn from me to see how I'd react.  A testing of sorts.  


Anyway, Ortberg says there are times when God is like Waldo--you know, as in Where's Waldo? The children's book with the guy who is hiding on the pages.   At first he's really easy to find and as you go further into the book it gets more and more challenging to locate him.  Ortberg states, "St. John of the Cross wrote that often when someone first becomes a Christian God fills them with a desire to seek him: They want to read Scripture, they are eager to pray, they are filled with a desire to serve.  These characteristics are, in a sense, gifts from God to get them moving; a kind of spiritual starter kit.  After a while, John of the Cross said, this initial eagerness wears off.  God takes away the props so that we can begin to grow true devotion that is strong enough to carry on even when unaided by emotions."


(This is paraphrased from his book)  He also says that we have to be watchful for spiritual habituation.  This is when we simply drift into acceptance of life in spiritual maintenance mode.  We have a kind of spiritual attention deficit disorder.  When life is on spiritual autopilot, rivers of living water do not flow through it with energy and joy.  Instead it looks like this:  


--I yell at my children.

--I worry too much about money or my job.

--I get jealous of people more successful or attractive than I.  

--I use deception to get out of trouble.

--I pass judgement on people, often when I am secretly jealous of them.


So why isn't everyday a rainbow day?  Why isn't there something extraordinary everyday?  Perhaps its because God wants us to learn to see him in the ordinary rather than be dependent on the extraordinary.  Maybe it's because if God regularly satisfied our demand for special effects it would be like a mother who inadvertently trains her children to pay attention only when she raises her voice.  (I can relate to this cause I have done this with my kids.  LOL)  They can tune you out easily.  But when you try to whisper something to your spouse, the kids miraculously gain the ability to hear these words three rooms down and two closed doors away.  Maybe the reason God lowers his voice is so we will learn to pay attention.  Ortberg quotes William Barry, "Whether we are aware of it or not, at every moment of our existence we are encountering God, the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, who is trying to catch our attention, trying to draw us into a reciprocal conscious relationship."  Perhaps our capacity to pay attention to God--like the capacity to lift weights or speak Spanish--only gets stronger when it gets exercised.  


Another nugget I wanted to share is that sometimes we don't sense God in our lives because we go into spiritual hiding.  In the same way a child will ask us to turn around and not look at them when they want to do something wrong, we too go into spiritual hiding.  


Dallas Willard writes about a two-and-a-half-year-old girl who discovered how to make mud or warm chocolate as she called it.  The grandmother who had been reading and facing away from the action, finds her, cleans her up and tells the little girl not to make any more "chocolate" and turns her chair around to face her granddaughter.  As the grandmother goes back to reading the little girl soon resumes making her "warm chocolate" after sweetly requesting, "Don't look at me, Nana.  Okay?"  Then Willard writes, "Thus the tender soul of a little of a child shows us how necessary it is to us that we be unobserved in our wrong."  


Anytime we choose to do wrong or to withhold doing right, we choose hiddenness as well.  It may be that out of all the prayers that are ever spoken, the most common one--the quietest one, the one that we least acknowledge making --is simply this:  Don't look at me, God.  It was the first prayer spoken after the Fall.  God came to walk in the Garden, to be with the man and the woman, and called, "Where are you?" and "I heard you in the garden, and I was afraid,... so I hid" was their response.  Examples of this would be: 


*An executive who's going to pad an expense account

*An employee who is going to deliberately make a coworker look bad

*A student who looks at somebody else's paper during an exam

*A church member who looks forward to the chance to gossip (disguised as a prayer request)


        or a personal one: 


*Going to the candy jar and eating another chocolate when I know I'm crossing over into the sin of gluttony


"Don't look at me, God"


After a while this prayer can become so ingrained that we're not even aware of it.  Sin always has the consequence of damaging our ability to perceive God in the present moment.  As soon as I choose to sin--no matter how small--my capacity to experience  God is diminished.  As long as I try to maintain the lie a strange dynamic is at work in my spirit.  I have to work up anger, hurt, and pride to justify my deceit.  But as soon as I take on the mantle of humility and truth, I can confess my deceit and come out of hiding.  "Waldo" is once again able to be seen on the page.  


Ortberg suggests, on the days when God seems as though he's gone AWOL, His hidden-ness means He is up to something.  That the period of uncertainty is a unique opportunity for growth.  That a kind of strength is formed in our souls that would never get formed if there were an easy answer, an easy way out, or a God that is easy to find at all times.  He likens it to two football teams going to the Superbowl.  If they new what the outcome were going to be ahead of time it would be hard to get the adrenaline flowing.  Who'd want to play?  The uncertainty is essential to the game.   You've got to have the hope that you could win to even enter into the game.  Or else why even try?  Thomas Merton once said that if you find God with great ease, perhaps it is not God that you have found.  


I personally would liken it to muscle and bone.  If you don't have muscle pulling on the bone, the bone doesn't remain strong.  As we get older we loose muscle mass, thereby loosing bone density.  If you don't use it you'll loose it.  By hiding himself God causes our spiritual muscles to work as we seek Him.  Spiritual growth can then occur.  


One more thing about GOD's hiddenness:  


Ortberg states, "People driving behind a police car don't speed--not always because their hearts are right, but because they don't want to get pulled over.    God wants to be know, but not in a way that overwhelms us, that takes away the possibility of love freely chosen."  


 Meister Eckhart said, "God is like a person who clears his throat while hiding and so gives himself away."   I love this quote from Eckhart because I can so relate to it.   When we put our daughter to bed she loves to hide under the covers and pretend to be a cat or a snake or something.  She LOVES for us to come in and say, "Now were is that little girl?  Oh my, what is this under the covers.  A cat?  A Snake?"  All the while she is giggling like crazy.  She loves to play hide and seek.  But it isn't any fun if the seeker can't find the hider.  Nor is it any fun if the hider doesn't get found.  It's a symbiotic game only worth playing if both parties are being rewarded.  


So, where's Waldo?  You never know where he'll turn up, or who he'll speak through, or what unlikely scenario he'll use for his purpose.  After the resurrection, Mary Magdalene was looking right at Jesus but thought he was the landscaping service guy.  God is often present, the Bible says, but apparently he often shows up in unexpected ways.  He travels incognito.  He is the master of disguise. 


And again I ask, "Where's Waldo? 


The answer?   He's right around the corner.  Right where you'd least expect him.  Probably in the ordinary.