Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

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.  




 


I Love The Ocean


We went to Sanibel Island for a short vacation after Christmas in 07’ and spent most of our time “relaxing” on the beach.  We ended up either in the ocean or next to it for the better part of three days.  


As I reflected on that time I thought about how different those days were one from another.


As I pondered that time the thought occurred to me:

 

“It’s funny how when you listen for the voice of God you hear him speak.”  


In Numbers 14:21 the Lord speaks of  His glory filling the whole earth; as I  contemplated that verse and those few days I realized all over again how true this verse is.  I not only saw the wonders God created but He taught me something through them too.  I’d like to share some of those insights.


 The first day we awoke to a very dense fog.  When it finally cleared off we were able to see the ocean really well.  But until the sun burned the fog away... you would have never known it was there.


The fog, like sin, kept us from seeing the beauty God created.  He has  something wonderful for us but without the Son to burn off the fog, we’ll never see it.


The next day we awakened to a clear blue sky and a warm easy breeze.  The water was clear as well.  We were able to see all kinds of ocean critters. Mark and Izaak would go out to what we ended up calling the “Living Zone”  and found octopus, sting-rays, starfish, sea urchins, sand dollars just to name a few.  But we  were unable to find any really good (and empty, as the live ones are illegal to take) shells.   


The third day we rose to a sunny day but the water was far more choppy.  We were really disappointed at first until we started finding lots of empty shells.  We would walk along the shore about a foot or two out and feel with our feet for shells.  Then if you felt something or perhaps caught a glimpse of a shell you’d reach for it quickly.  You might come up with nothing, a broken shell, or you might come up with a beautiful whole (and empty!) shell.  


As I was walking in the water I started asking the Lord, “What would you have me learn from this?”  and these are some of the things He showed me.


A few of the questions that came to mind were: “Anna, what did you experience when you wouldn’t get into the cold water?  What could you see from the shore?”  


I said, “Dead shells, broken shells, common shells, a lovely view, and the ability to hang out in my comfort zone.  Oh yeah, and sand in your shorts.”  HA!


Then I felt the Lord asking me, “What do you have to do to get to the living zone in the ocean?”   


I replied, “Well for one, timing is important.  If you get out to the ocean to early or too late you miss the low tide and don’t really get to see much.  For another, you have to actually get in the water.  Which is chilly.   So it’s out of your comfort zone you go.   What’s more, you would have to reach into the unknown.  I also noticed there was the potential of getting hurt--but it was well worth it.” 


Then God asked me, “What are the benefits of the living zone?”


Joyfully I replied, “Beauty revealed, an adventure experienced, excitement, pleasure, and diversity.  The hope of things unseen. I knew the shells were there--I just had to reach for them in faith.”  


So happily I kept up my search and rescue mission of gathering these beautiful shells.


Later in the day, however, I could feel the Lord saying something else entirely to me~only this time I didn’t listen soon enough.  


I kept having that feeling of having someone tap you on the shoulder~which may have been attached to the burning sensation I was having on my legs.  


He kept telling me, “Anna, you have to know when to stop.”  But instead I just kept looking and looking.  Later I realized that if you don’t stop to feed & care for yourself you will get sick and sunburned to boot!  


In addition, after continuing on to long past the time you should~ you lose the joy of looking.  After a while it became more and more like work.  It seemed to me that Jesus was shaking his head and saying, “Anna, you have to pace yourself.  You have know when to rest, and know when to move on!  You can’t stay on the beach forever.  There’s work to be done.  But you can enjoy the trip.”


So I sat down later and took a look at the differences between the Calm water and the Turbulent water to see what else I could learn.


I noticed:


When the water was:
Calm


*I tended to find live shells only

*The water was clear.

*I was able to see things in the living zone easier

*The empty shells were usually broken into pieces

*The collectable shells were hidden deep under the sand


When the water was: Turbulent


*I tended to find the empty shells

*The shells we found were more likely to be whole

*You had to reach into the water either blindly or with just a glimpse of what you were going for.  It took faith & action!

*Sometimes you came up with nothing, but sometimes the result was a beautiful whole shell.  A keeper.

*The desirable shells were pressed up to the top by the turbulent waters. 


Now you may be wondering what the Water  has to do with God... but here’s some of what I gathered.  


The clear water is like when life is going well.  Life is good, the view is pretty and you’re in your comfort zone.  But life can seem common and boring.  This is also the prime time for drifting away from the Lord.   


The turbulent water is an analogy for when life is not smooth sailing.  You can get hurt and the pressure can seem overwhelming.  But if you will let Him, the Lord can redeem turbulent times.  Just like a diamond is created from coal under pressure and the large, beautiful, whole shells are churned up by rough waters, you too can discover beauty in the pain.   Also, faith is exercised.  The bible states that without faith you cannot please GOD.  In exercising faith by pressing on and pushing through the tough times you can grow closer to the Father and please him as well.   By sticking close to The Shepherd we are safe and well cared for.


One last thought I’d like to share is this:  Just like the Israelites had to follow the pillar of cloud by day and of fire by night in order to follow God, so too do we have to go where God goes.  We won’t always be in the same place or doing the same thing.   We won’t always be in our comfort zone. But we will NEVER be bored!