Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 34
Sign: Libra
City: Scottsdale
State: Arizona
Country: US
Signup Date: 9/8/2005
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Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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Category: Religion and Philosophy
This Christmas season God has sure been speaking. I want to share just a little bit about what has been on my heart, what He has shared with me, what needs to be shared with everyone. Today as I was driving and in conversation with God- a great place for me to be alone with Him and just share what is going on, I felt Him share with me something so 'wow' I don't have the words for it. So let me share with you how it was brought about to me. We live in a world today where churches are filled to maximum on Easter and Christmas. Infact, some churches hold extra services on those days just because they are so full and there is such a need. People go to seek Jesus those days. They want to pay their respects, teach their kids of Him, do the 'thing' on those special days. Yet what about the other days? We have 365 days a year. Why just those to seek our God? Our lives are so busy. We fill them up with work, family, activities. When do we have time for church, prayer, bible studies? When do we have time to get to know the One who created us? Who loves us more than we will ever know? I was reminded today of this man I dated years and years ago- over ten years ago. I was young, he was working on a job where I lived for months. I had to go out of town because my dad was sick. When I got back he had moved. We didn't get to say good bye. A year later he came back. I was at a different place in my life. There wasn't room for him. The reason I tell you this is because this is how many of us live our lives. We live one day for God and step out of church not leaving room for Him and expect the next time we go back for things to be the same. Yet we change, though God is unchanging, we change. We grow and mature yet our spirit is lost. We have hurts, bruises, wounds. We have pride and arrogance. Inside the body of Christ is healing, humbling, safety, a love you wouldn't know unless you experience it- for it is unconditional- God's love. In this conversation I was having I understood that God desires to be close with us. He wants so bad to be in relation with us yet we have to choose it. He will not force it on us. We have the freedom, He has given us the freedom to choose. His heart aches for us but again- He won't force Himself on us. He watches us, loves us and will be there for us when we are ready. He aches to be with those who want to be with Him only on Easter on Christmas, He wants more of them. He aches for those who He sees on occasion, He wants more. His desire is to be with us. He created us out of His love. This Christmas I pray that you choose to make the commitment to make room for God daily. Make room in your life to live for Him and what He has called you to do. If you aren't sure what that is, ask Him. He has BIG plans for you- it is His gift to you....1 Corinth 7:7. Merry Christmas!
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Saturday, September 27, 2008
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Current mood:  blessed
Category: Religion and Philosophy
Last night I was teaching my girls life group and as a few of the girls were talking about how their lives were changing since the group began tears were formed in my eyes. Never in my life would I have imagined that this group would be doing something so impactful.
I must tell you first about this group. It isn't small. It did start small. How it grew only God knows. I am but His servant and He brings them in. Sure, I spread the word but I don't see the ones I talk to- funny how it works. We have girls in all different areas of life, taking on all different challanges of life- yet we are all one- when we walk through the doors we meet as sisters- sisters. We are His. We share life together. Sharing our life together allows our lives to be transformed together. As we do our 'homework' or our reading through out the week we allow God to move personally in our lives. We get to watch the greatness of God in our lives and each others. We get to experience Him and share it with each other. There is something about being a woman, about being a sister, about being able to share these things together- to share this life together.
What an honor and blessing it is to share life with these women. I love them so much!
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Wednesday, August 27, 2008
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Category: Religion and Philosophy
Have you ever experienced the supernatural? Have you been around and listened to the testimonies of those who have?
Last month was the beginning of the healing process of my body- as I went into the allergist for testing my results came back positive- bummer right??? Only they were negative to those things that I had been praying about. Food allergies. I was worried about the mission trip to Argentina and what I would experience if I ate something I was allergic to. The negative result was such a blessing... I ate many things that I HAD BEEN allergic to and HAD PREVIOUSLY had a hard time digesting and I had no reaction to them. PRAISE GOD!
While I was in Argentina one of the hot topics was healing, why not? God is God and He can do anything when we put our faith in Him. Vanesa had been completely healed of cancer. Not through traditional medicine but through the super natural.... As I sat and talked with her one on one about her experience I was able to relate to some- many of the experiences that she had with God. All of a sudden things were clicking in my life. Let me share.
I was diagnosed with Epilepsy years ago. It was not controlled well. However, it does seem to have a schedule of when the myochlonic seizures happen... Where I relate to Vanesa is the feelings. Such as, there was one night when I was there that I had been having seizures all day and I was so exhausted, my body just hurt, I didn't understand why I was even in Argentina. Yet inside me I knew God made a way but outside- in the physical- it didn't make sense. I felt alone. I cried out to God to show up. I needed Him. I hurt physically and emotionally. I just wanted to curl up on His lap and have Him fix it all. Why wasn't He fixing it? Where was He? Other feelings I have had is- Isn't my faith big enough? I have done what it biblically says to do- isn't my faith big enough to be healed??? Talking with Vani gave me such peace. It helped me let go of the ' isn't my faith' part and allowed me to let God do His part. She also showed me how important community is. Her stories of how the church would gather and pray for her. How our church gathered and prayed for her. God hears our prayers... I also learned, because there is a schedule to the seizures, that it isn't about me physically- it is an attack against my spirit. This I know- God heals. By His stripes we WERE healed. Prov 4:20-22 says My Son, give attention to my words; incline your ear to my sayings, do not let them depart from your eyes.keep them in the midst of your heart.for they are life to those who find them, and health to all their flesh. What a promise this is... health. Gods word is health. I also know that healing isn't a feeling- it is faith. Faith is unseen. I know that sometimes I may not feel healed- I am. I live in it. I walk in it. There is no room in my life for sickness. There is no room in my life for doubt. I tell you this today because I know that there are others, waiting to be healed from something... maybe it is emotional, maybe it is physical, what ever it is the price has been paid. Walk in the healing. You have been made WHOLE. Confess it. Write it down. Confess healing scriptures. Pray. Fast. Do these things in a community... I love that I have a community of friends believing with me, praying with and for me, confessing the healing God has given me. Thanks and Glory be to Him.
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Saturday, August 23, 2008
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How do you put to into words a life changing experience? In such a short time so many things happened, so many events, yet one life, maybe others- no, I know others, was/ were changed forever.
It is so hard to express what my heart wants to tell you so maybe I will just share what I learned...
- Love doesn't have a language working with the kids - we didn't speak the same language- they didn't care. They smiles were there, they just chatted up a storm and I nodded and smiled back.We held hands and played and enjoyed each other. We loved.
-God is everywhere, The Spirit speaks all languages and understands all and so does yours Jorge was becoming a pastor and the whole service wasn't interpreted. I don't know spanish. I can pick out some words but not enough to know what is going on. God's presence was so strong in the church. There were times my eyes were filled with tears. I didn't know why but my spirit did. There were times when I had goosebumps on my arms... not from being cold. When your spirit is being spoken to you know. You don't have to understand the language- your spirit understands. -Come thirsty God wants all of you. I thought I knew this... I really did. It was in the experience of being broken down, thirsty for Him that He filled me. He showed me who He is.When you are hanging on to things, things you want control over - you have to let go. You have to give it to God- empty yourself out and let God reign over you. Be thirsty for Him. Need Him. Want Him. Desire Him. That is when things happen.
-Love One of the greatest things we can ever do is learn to love.. not as the world loves but as God loves. I was shown love in so many ways. Through being God's hands and holding one of His children... a little girl with matted hair- she didn't smell very well at all. I just wanted to take her home, bathe her and hold her and love on her. Then when I was sick having my team pray for me. Knowing that they love me. Again love- friendships created at a camp where we spoke different languages yet it didn't matter... but these weren't just any kind of friendship- these friendships are so different. They touch you from the inside out. Each person I met was genuine, unique, they expressed who they were with out barriers. They were free to love... they are love. I learned that the barriers that we carry in our lives keep us from being able to truly love people. They keep us from being who God created us to be.
-Guard your heart.Prov 4:23 This can kind of go with the above. I believe that many of the issues we deal with in life we can create for ourselves. But what if they can be prevented? In Argentina there isn't divorce. They don't date.When they find the one they want to marry then they do what we call date- kind of. Would this be a reason that they don't have some of the issues we deal with today? Sure, I am sure there are broken hearts... but what if it isn't to the same extent we deal with in the US? Guarding your mind, your heart, who you are will keep you from those barriers being built "I have this brick because so and so said this about me." or "this is because he broke up with me and I am going to make sure no man ever hurts me like that again." or "she cheated on me and no girl ever cheats on me." Barriers. What would a life be like if it was free of barriers? No worries. Free to love. Free to be the person God created you to be. - Love first. As simple as that... I learned to love first.
Much of the trip I learned about love. What love really is.
Argentina is love. I can't wait for the next time.
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Thursday, August 07, 2008
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The hours a passing quickly.. Only a few more until it is time to leave for the airport. My emotions have been all over this morning. It is hard to stay on task... just one break down- drawing my to my knees asking God for strength and stability in this time. I feel as if I have been all over the board this morning. It took me forever to straighten my hair- I would get sidetracked at everything. Why? Why can't I stay on task. Is it that I was up oh so early? Is it the excitement? Is it knowing the God has big plans?
I feel like a child on Christmas morning waiting and waiting for my parents to wake up so that things can get happening... come on, come on lets go open presents... what does God have planned for all of us in Argentina? What can we give to the Argentines? What am I going to learn? I know that I will never be the same after this mission- what is it going to be like that is going to cause me not to be the same? So many questions- no wonder I am not able to rest. I want to laugh and cry all at the same time- oh wait, I have been.
What ever happens, I know God has a plan for it all. I know He is making this happen. I know He is real. I know He is living inside of me and through me He is touching others- if I am willing to be used by Him. I pray that I will be able to show His love, who He is to others in this journey- that others will want to know Him as I do- that they will love Him as I do- desire Him as I do. He is my All.Life is nothing with out Him.
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Wednesday, July 30, 2008
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If you know me well you know that I am pretty careful about what I put into my body. Three years ago I spent a summer of extreem 'itching'- a HUGE body rash that led me on a new discovery of something I didn't know could ever happen to me.... food allergies- as an adult. It started with an antibiotic, then another med, then something to counter act the side effects, then a strict diet to help with that- soon enough I was a MESS to say the least. Every time I would have some certain foods in my body there would be a reaction, from black eyes to a rash. I quickly learned what I could or couldn't eat. The foods I loved quickly became my enemies.
It was a couple weeks ago as after I was prayed over about being healed in another area of my life that I realized that even though I 'knew' I had food allergies I continued to speak them over my life. Words like "no I can't eat that I am allergic." or "It gives me black eyes." It became so clear to me that there would be no way to rid the allergies if I was going to continue speaking them over me. As I prayed and prayed for healing I also began transforming my words and my mind. I quit thinking of myself allergic. I felt as if God was telling me to eat what I wanted. I started eating the foods that I was suppose to be allergic to- though praying about it first- asking God's blessing on it and making sure He was okay with entering my body. For two weeks I didn't have any reactions- except on deep fried chicken- upset tummy- ewe. I eat chicken all the time just not deep fried. This morning I had an appointment with an allergist. Having to go for insurance purposes. While I do have allergies- God has healed the food allergy!!! He has answered the prayers. Glory and Praises be to Him. My Great Physician! My Healer!
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Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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Current mood:  loved
Sometimes it takes digging in deep to share the most beautiful part a story. If being personal shares that then I will do what it takes. Tonight as I write let me just share with you that my joy is full. It is full because of what I have found. As I share with you, keep an open mind and heart to what you may experience.
Have you ever had a moment in time that is plain as day- even though it was so long ago? That was me eight years ago. I had been married 2 years previously, the marriage was pretty rocky from the beginning. We had seperated for almost 1 year during it but chose to work it out and moved back in together. A few months after moving in together I found out about another woman. Of course the first time asking there was denial but the second time the truth came out. I wasn't about to give up on this marriage. I was working for the local hospital and they had a great program set up for counseling so I set up an appt... he cancelled it- twice. One night after getting off work he told me he was leaving in the morning. I thought life was going to stop right there!
I was raised Mormon and attended the church. My Father had passed away just months before I was married. If you are familiar with the LDS beliefs you will know that the ultimate goal is to go to the Celestial Kingdom BUT to do that you have to be married and sealed in the temple. This was not happening for me. Obviously. I wanted so badly to be with my dad again. In the LDS religion they believe that if you are sealed together your children born to you are automatically sealed to you- born in the covenant, I was born in the covenant as well as my siblings. BUT now how do I get there? There are so many steps???
It was just a few days later, I am sitting in my bed crying out to God, staring at a blank wall and I asked Him. "God, if you love us so much why can't we all be together?" It was the question that sealed it for me. The love of God. How could He love only Mormons? Only those who choose to go through the temple and follow their religious ways? How could He love only them enough to be with them in heaven? Isn't God bigger than that? The God that created the heaven and earth, the nations, who took into such great detail for the colors of the sunset, the kinds of flowers, the trees, the different animals, different kinds of clouds. The God who went into such fine detail as to make everyone so different would choose just Mormons? I told myself that day that I wouldn't go back into an LDS church again... I have been back only a few times- for my nieces to be blessed, funerals, and when my whole extended family was out of town together.
For 2 years I was completely lost. I had nothing to do with God. I didn't know of God except the one that was so limited. Then things started changing in my life. I was feeling this pull, like an interst when I would walk by the Christian Book Store in the mall. My boyfriend was asking me if I wanted to check out churches. He and I decided that something was missing in our relationship and it probably was God.
My boyfriend was raised Catholic and since I was raised Mormon was decided to go through the phone book, make a list of all the different churches, go 3 times- to get the weird out- and then make a decision. Our first week we went to a Non - Denom church. It was okay but that was about all. However, the commitment was 3 weeks. The next week somehow we got the time wrong and didn't go. Our friends had heard that we were looking for a church to go to so they invited us to their church for Easter, which was the following week.
Walking into Covenant Church was an experience for me. This church was not what I was use to, that is for sure. This church was in a commercial building- in the back, you walk in the doors and the music was loud- there was a band, people were walking around talking, I was so nervous I wanted to just go sit down. Yet, these people were so friendly, the feeling inside was welcoming- even with this loud music, you could feel this 'feeling' there that I hadn't known. Soon everyone came in and worship began. That was when the noise really happened. As different as things were it was when I knew that I wanted to stay there. This was my home. I knew it that day. It wasn't going to take 3 times. I don't remember what Pastor Ken talked about. It really doesn't matter. I just remember when he asked us to ask God into our lives I had to raise my hand. There was no questioning myself.
Having a companion with you however, even though he became a Christian that day, doesn't make it easy- especially when you are living together. We were pretty spuratic over the next couple months. Making it to church about 2 times a month-ish. I had been praying about our relationship, really praying and the answer I was getting didn't make sense but I kept getting the same answer. At church on Sunday Pastor Ken gave a sermon about making Jesus Christ not only your Saviour but Lord of your life. It was confirmation on what needed to be done. That night my boyfriend moved out and 2.5 weeks later he was with another girl.... God really does know what is going on. Life is sweeter when Jesus is Lord!
My relationship has only grown since choosing God. I look back 8 years ago, 5 years ago and I am amazed. I am not who I was. I love being able to say that. I believe that it is the love of God shining through. Loving Him and knowing His love for me. Knowing who I am in Him. Letting go of the junk and living the life I was created to live.
The Bible says in John 3:16: For God so loved the word that He gave His only begotton Son, the whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life."
'Whoever' is a wonderful word- it is unlimited. Do not put limits on God. Believe in Him, Trust in Him... Live for Him- the blessing are wonderful... but more than that, the peace that is in your life is one the world will never offer you.
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Saturday, February 09, 2008
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Many people think of sex as something wonderful, pleasurable, and fun to do. Sex builds the relationship and makes it stronger. At least that is what it is suppose to do. Right? What if it doesn't? What if your experience with the act actually tore your relationship apart? Would you even know? Would you be prepared to handle the consequences of a decision made in the moment of passion?
I was always taught, like you, that making 'love' would cause a relationship to grow deeper. It would want you to be more intimate with your partner. Intimate meaning to know the person in a way that you hadn't known or to care for them like you hadn't, you just want more of them. Making love to them would cause you to discover new and exciting things about them that you didn't know. You would share yourself entirely with them. You don't share yourself with others. Making love isn't just for everyone… it is for the one you chose.
Somehow things got distorted though. How? What causes a person to be so distorted that the way the think of sex will actually push them away from their partner? Push them away to the point that they don't want to be with them anymore? There are many theories. All hold great truth. All I can relate to.
Intimacy is very important in a sexual experience. If you cannot experience intimacy you are left to feel alone, or 'could this be right?' What happens to those who are victims of rape? There is no intimacy of course. You have no say. You are alone. You are scared. Some are comfortable enough to go and tell. I was not. I carried my burden for over 18 years before even really telling a soul. The consequence of it is that sex to me became something that someone could just do. I didn't have to react. I developed in my mind and told myself "its just a body." It kept me from having to connect to the situation.
"This is the ONLY one I want to be with." How do you know? How long did you wait? When the body runs on hormones and we all have them, it is natural, how do you know so quickly that this is the ONLY one you want to be with? It would NOT be natural if you didn't have the hormones. It is practicing the self-control the lacks in many situations.
Every relationship should have a strong friendship foundation. What do you do if you 'slip' do you run away from each other or work through? Who do you go to for counsel? How do you work through? Where is your spiritual foundation? One thing that causes relationships to move backwards is conviction. Standing before the throne of God. Yes He forgives but you know better. When you want to do His will and you know you are outside His will.
All these ring true in my life. I have been there. A distorted way of thinking, he is the one, and being outside His will yet desiring the life inside.
How do you change your thinking? Being in God's will. God will heal.
I wrote this last year after going through a season in my life of learning about forgiveness. I was learning to forgive those who had hurt me yet it opened up what I had buried and I had to finally deal with- face- the moments had tore my life apart. I was a wreck.
The word says that the enemy comes to kill, steal, and destroy. I can look back on my life and see how it had happened. It starts in thoughts soon turned into actions- or lack of them. I didn't know at the time that not saying anything would turn my life upside down. I didn't know different. Yet what we don't realize is that it isn't where we have been or who we were it is where we are going and who we become.
As I wrote in a previous paragraph that I was learning to forgive- I had written a letter to the one who raped me. I had forgiven him completely, meaning I hold no anger, no bitterness, nothing against him anymore. Yet, after I had written this letter every time I looked in the mirror I saw myself broken, used, and damaged. It had been so long since I had seen this about myself. I had worked long and hard many years ago- battling with anorexia and how I saw my body before. I knew that this was dangerous. I cried out to God for healing. I talked with my pastors. I was given information on where to turn. One thing about God is when you come to Him with expectation He meets you there.
Through the time of healing I shared this with a couple pastors. One of them posted this as a mystery blogger in his blogs. I learned that many others had shared this experience. My heart cried out as some had not been healed. See, it isn't just that the experience happens. It truly affects who you are. Some girls have different addictions and tendencies from depression, alcoholism, suicide attempts, sex, same sex preferences, etc all because of the damages one moment made… one moment when you don't have a choice. I decided it was time to share. I spoke about it amongst my peers for the first time. Scary as it was for people I know to hear my story it brought for more people with similar stories. God showed me that one way that the enemy destroys is to make us feel as if we are alone. We hide the shame when there is nothing to be shameful for. We hide because we are scared of what others may think. I was scared- years later just as I was scared before - I was popular in school and what would my friends have thought going into the 7th grade? I would have been different... we all know that kids can be so mean. Yet, the call now out weighed the fear. I didn't want anyone to feel as I had felt all those years. I want others to know the freedom. You don't have to carry this burdon any longer. Lay it at Jesus feet. Press forward.
This is only touching on the first of the three situations talked about in the above writing. Maybe because this is my heart in reaching out to those who are hurting. Maybe because this is my story.
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Wednesday, January 23, 2008
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Current mood:  loved
I have often heard people talking about their futures and where they want to be in so many years, what they want to be when they grow up, etc. It is awesome that from out youth we start planning our steps that will make such a difference in our lives. Yet have you ever stopped to wonder who is really planning? The Word says in Jeremiah 29:11 "For I know the plans I have for you" declares the Lord " plans to prosper you and not harm you, plans to give you a future and a hope." Well, what happened to 'my' plans? Proverbs 16:9 says, "A man's heart plans his way but the Lord directs his steps." Are you sure? What happens when all hell breaks loose, is that God? The beauty of it all is that when we are aligned with God our choices, our plans are in sync. Let me share.
A little over a year ago I had an opportunity to move to Arizona. My job was wanting to move me here. I didn't feel right about it. There was a check in my spirit. As much as I love the warmth- or should I say heat, I knew I wasn't called. A few months later I was at a leadership conference when I was listening to a speaker talk about planting a vision and how to move into. I heard God speak to me about moving to AZ. "What?" I thought. "Why now?" However, I had just been given a tool that night about moving into a God given vision. I took the steps toward moving into it. Somewhere along the line I went off course. I was tested. I made my own plans instead of the ones God had for me. You see, I loved Seattle and for the longest time wanted to move back. Even today will tell you all that I love about it, hopping on a ferry and going to the San Juans, Pikes place, I love the cultural diversity, and one of my favorite churches is there. I had 'my' plans going. All was going wonderful with my plans for about a week and then there was an abrupt stop. It was hurtful. I was so wrapped up in what I wanted that I had forgotten where God had called me. I had even twisted what I had heard. I told myself that if God was calling me out of Spokane I would just go to Seattle. The thing is, He wasn't calling me to Seattle, He was calling me to the Valley. He was calling me to AZ. Now we all know how gracious God is. He loves us more than anything. I got back on track but God was showing me that I wasn't called to Spokane anymore. I had to learn to be careful of what people spoke over me concerning where God was guiding me. I was leaving all I knew to go out into the unknown. Family and church family were being careful that I was making the right decisions. I had to remember and align myself with God's plan for me.
"Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, before you were born I set you apart." Jeremiah 1:5. God set me apart for this journey. He knew the heartaches, the choices, the fears that I would face. He is my rock. One thing I have learned in this Valley- the land of no water, is to come thirsty. He shows up where He is wanted- come thirsty. If you are full- do not need Him- why would you expect Him to show up. Come thirsty. I pray that as the days move on you will let God guide your footsteps.
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Tuesday, August 21, 2007
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It wasn't long as that I started what I called a project that I never thought I could do. For over a month I spent living in my past. I cried, I trembled, I spent times where I could barely breath as I relived some horrific moments in time. I did all this to be free? Free from unforgiveness. I had to forgive those who had hurt me.
I didn't realize how much burden I was carrying. I didn't realize how it was effecting me and my relationships. I just didn't realize.
I remember one time as I was laying in the pool thinking about a certain moment I got a flash of what it was like to carry burdens, wounds of unforgiveness. During this time I kept a journal. I will share this part. Not for me, but to show others just what carrying a burden you aren't meant to carry can do.
In the pool I was thinking about how I must get totally naked. Naked is my word for bearing the soul. As I thought of how to describe it to another person I thought of what it would look like. If you imagine yourself in your pain or hurt, you hide it. Well, at least I do. I don't want to share it. Lets call that hiding it like putting on a layer of clothing. And the pain a wound on your body. The more times you get hurt, the more layers of clothing you put on and the more sores you have on your body. Did you take the time to heal the wound? Did you heal them fully or just mostly? When you heal there is forgiveness involved… did you remember to forgive? Now if you took off all the layers of clothing, what is underneath? See, when I was having troubles breathing was when I saw my body covered in sores and some bleeding. Some of those sores were over 10 years old. Burdens I have been carrying around.
What would life be like after forgiving? I know for me there has been peace. Access to areas that I never thought possible. Freedom to live the life I have been created to live.
Forgiveness may require you to humble yourself. To dig deep. You may have to hurt first to feel better later. Trust me, it is worth it!
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