Saw this on facebook earlier today. What is even more amazing to me is that it doesn't need a disaster for this to be true. Once you really grasp the depth of the sacrifice He has made for us, it seems too good to be true.
Someone gave me a book a few years ago entitled, Those who trust in the Lord will not be disappointed. The point of the book is not that we will avoid disappointments, but that, in light of the immeasurable love of God, we will choose not to be disappointed. We can choose not to be disappointed because we know God's end will not be disappointing. Therefore, if the circumstances haven't come around for God's Glory (and our ultimate good) then God isn't done yet.
Too many times, I mope because it looks like the end, when the end has yet to be. Like I wrote a few weeks ago, one of the scariest things about finishing things (good or bad) is that it feels like there's nothing next. This is silly because I know my God and I know that He is not done yet--but I still do it. It's good to have the break inbetween the major projects God uses to shape our lives, but rather than resting peacefully in those lulls, we wonder what's coming next. I'm still struggling with being at peace, no matter what the circumstances are--and I've been working on it for decades. I'll admit I'm better at it than I have been, but I have a long way to go.
Next time you are tempted to be disappointed, go back to God and ask for His perspective and look forward to a surprise. Things may not be over yet.
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Showing posts with label lovingkindness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lovingkindness. Show all posts
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Friday, August 10, 2012
Loved
As I look through my prayer journals, there's often a theme that my Friend continually reiterates. For many years, it has been "Trust Me." In this season, it has been:
"I love you."
Every woman desperately needs to know she is loved. She can do anything as long as she feels it deep down in her heart. She can gently, softly move the entire world. Without it, she is a hollowed out shell, going through the motions, "full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
I am not immune. I need it as much as any other woman. We are derived creatures, formidible and amazing, but created for the purpose of serving others; created to be gratefully adored. This need leaves us vulnerable as we seek for that life-giving love from those we serve. This is the essence of codependency: I will serve and care for you in return for the love that defines me. I will torment you with my service if you cannot or will not fill the aching hole in my heart. In the end, it destroys both the lover and that which she loves. The truth is that no man, no family can provide the kind of love that she needs to fill her heart and overflow into truly unconditional service.
Man and woman were created together to grow into the full stature of Christ. Jesus could give without expecting anything in return because of the love that His Father poured into and over him. Without that love pouring into me, I will pour out what little I have and be left aching. With His love, I am complete. It takes a complete love to fill me. It takes Hesed--the loyal lovingkindness only Jesus gives.
As a pitcher, I run dry. As a pipe, I can't help getting wet. That's why Paul encourages us to, "Pray without ceasing." It is not for God's sake that we pray continually. We pray continually because we constantly need to be in contact with the source of the love that keeps us soft and pliable. We give out love and care all the time. If we are not connected to the source to be renewed, we will run out long before the need runs out. When I rush around my day without contact with the Holy Spirit, I end the day feeling drained. When I move in concert with His presence, I am continually refreshed and fall asleep contentedly with praise on my lips. I am the branch. He is the vine. Apart from Him, I can do nothing but wither and die.
Men have slightly different needs, but they need to be connected all the same. I'll talk about that tomorrow.
Thank You, Father, Friend and the Lover of my Soul. You are my source and I enjoy You. Keep me near You today.
"I love you."
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| Love Poured Out Tracey Bautista |
Every woman desperately needs to know she is loved. She can do anything as long as she feels it deep down in her heart. She can gently, softly move the entire world. Without it, she is a hollowed out shell, going through the motions, "full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
I am not immune. I need it as much as any other woman. We are derived creatures, formidible and amazing, but created for the purpose of serving others; created to be gratefully adored. This need leaves us vulnerable as we seek for that life-giving love from those we serve. This is the essence of codependency: I will serve and care for you in return for the love that defines me. I will torment you with my service if you cannot or will not fill the aching hole in my heart. In the end, it destroys both the lover and that which she loves. The truth is that no man, no family can provide the kind of love that she needs to fill her heart and overflow into truly unconditional service.
Man and woman were created together to grow into the full stature of Christ. Jesus could give without expecting anything in return because of the love that His Father poured into and over him. Without that love pouring into me, I will pour out what little I have and be left aching. With His love, I am complete. It takes a complete love to fill me. It takes Hesed--the loyal lovingkindness only Jesus gives.
As a pitcher, I run dry. As a pipe, I can't help getting wet. That's why Paul encourages us to, "Pray without ceasing." It is not for God's sake that we pray continually. We pray continually because we constantly need to be in contact with the source of the love that keeps us soft and pliable. We give out love and care all the time. If we are not connected to the source to be renewed, we will run out long before the need runs out. When I rush around my day without contact with the Holy Spirit, I end the day feeling drained. When I move in concert with His presence, I am continually refreshed and fall asleep contentedly with praise on my lips. I am the branch. He is the vine. Apart from Him, I can do nothing but wither and die.
Men have slightly different needs, but they need to be connected all the same. I'll talk about that tomorrow.
Thank You, Father, Friend and the Lover of my Soul. You are my source and I enjoy You. Keep me near You today.
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Awe and silence
"14 The Spirit lifted me up and took me away. I went in bitterness and turmoil, but the Lord’s hold on me was strong. 15 Then I came to the colony of Judean exiles in Tel-abib, beside the Kebar River. I was overwhelmed and sat among them for seven days." Ezekiel 3:14-15This is the state of mind Ezekiel was in after his first encounter with the Lord in Heaven. He was on sensory overload and overwhelmed with the messages that God had given him. I can't say that I've seen anything like what he saw, but it's been an amazing week seeing God work and I can relate. My mind is reeling in amazement and wonder. My mouth would be agape if I could open it at all.
I'm beginning to understand awe and I have yet to even see Him in person. What have I seen? I've seen:
- Prayers answered in moments
- Comfort sent to a wounded warrior in the battle to restore addicts
- Comforters of the grieving, comforted
- Forgiveness and restoration anticipated before the offense
- A house of prayer ministering on the doorstep of homeless hotels
- dozens of kids in a missions camp come to know Jesus for themselves
- personalized comfort in the night and encouragement from friends
- A belived Christian Saint rejoicing in the weakness that God is granting him as a tool to take his mission work to another level
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Saturday, June 30, 2012
Dreamscaping 6--God sized dreams need God sized love
“The LORD will work out his plans for my life— for your faithful love, O LORD, endures forever. Don’t abandon me, for you made me.” Psalm 138:8 NLT
This verse contains one of my favorite words in the Hebrew language, Hesed. It is the essence of the love described in I Corinthians 13--the Love chapter. I love that it's in this particular verse because it is His lovingkindness--His Hesed--that reassures me that God's dreams are worth pursuing, because He is the one who will work it all out.
The cry of the psalmist is honest. Sometimes, as we move forward into the planning stages for the dreams God has given us, it suddenly becomes obvious that God only does God-sized things. Without Him doing it, it won't get done. We get the joy of joining Him in it, but make no mistake: only God does miracles.
He created us to join Him in the miracles He does, no less than He made Peter bold enough to ask to walk on water with Him. Something strange happens then...we realize we've stepped into something much bigger than we can do--and it's scary. That's when Jesus grabs us, pulling us out of the wind and waves that scared us and chuckles, "Why did you doubt?" His tender mercies could never let us drown. He made us for this.
For those who love to read as much as I do, I have a couple of book recommendations:
You Were Born For This and The Dream Giver by Bruce Wilkinson. Both are outstanding and talk candidly about the decions we have to make when we realize that this dream of God's is beyond what we can do.
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