Silk shirt, sun-worn skin
Faded tattoos peeking out
Faces have stories.
i'm a dreamer. mostly i dream about hope...these thoughts are reflections on the seeds of hope that will sprout a tree of redemption.
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Silence.
I have felt the Lord holding my hand, helping me pull away my junk - my need to feel important, my desire to control things, my desire to fix things, pride, selfishness, codependence, self-importance, anger, jealousy, even the good things - family, friends, heaps of beautiful blessings. And there, when all of it is stripped away, I am me: my most revealed self,sitting in the presence of my Creator. He looks at me with loving eyes and says, "well done. I have made you this way and you are mine. You fit into my world. You belong. Welcome, daughter. I have made you, you. Glory in that. Sit a while with me - me, your loving father and you, my beautiful unique daughter. You are beautiful when you are real. And here, when your soul is exposed, with your outer beauty and strengths of this world stripped away, you are lovely. This is your essential self, directly connected to the root of who I am, who you are." Ears of my ears awake, eyes of my eyes are opened.I see two souls, whole and vibrant, radiating love for the other. We sit together, across from one another, underneath a massive oak tree that He made. We gaze upon each other, exuberant with joy to be in the other's presence. He smiles, I smile. My heart feels wide open, soaking in the fullness of God. Were it not for the silence, I fear I would not have found him waiting. He asks me to join him in appreciating all he has made, all he has created. No fear sits with us. Only love and all that it encompasses. Be still, my soul and enjoy God. Exodus 14:14 reads, "the Lord will fight for you and you have only to be silent."
I wholly cherish these moments of clarity.
I wholly cherish these moments of clarity.
Friday, June 8, 2012
Lost and Found.
I love when I find hidden treasures from the past...
June 14, 2010
Count your blessings:
"Thank you Lord for freedom. Thank you for penetrating sunlight that eclipses my hardened heart.
Today I am grateful for peace- for peacemakers. I'm grateful for fresh coffee, confident women, and the gift of marriage to a man someday.
Thank you for music and the way it can speak to our souls, stirring up thought, feeling and action.
Thank you for babies and how I feel more intimately connected to Christ when they laugh.
I'm grateful for friendship, my sisters and brother, and parents who let me BE me.
And thank you for hope. For rooting deep within me the knowledge that you are trustworthy and you are making me new by the healing power of my Jesus."
Friday, April 13, 2012
be.
i quit my job.
i loved my job.
but it seems that i came to this place of identifying too much, who i am with what i do. so when the voice of the Lord spoke, encouraging me to step out, by Grace i had the courage.
so, here i am. just me. i'm living in this space where it often feels like time is not moving at all. like i'm trapped in this vortex...the picture that comes to my mind is a hallway in the middle of the night sky. there are doors all the way down the corridor, and i walk by each one listening, waiting, questioning which one i will open. or maybe one will just swing open for me to make this easier.
the week before my last day, i had a bit of a break-down. i found myself weeping, word vomiting all over a dear friend...questioning everything, down to the core of who i'm made to be, i shared with him my deep fears and dreams. he encouraged me to lean in and experience this fully. whether it be pain, fear, doubt, questions or hope, joy, love, peace; experience it. because living inside the heart of God's Kingdom, following Jesus, includes that scope of emotion. it includes the magnificent and the terrifying. when we are profoundly aware of some of the most central ideas of our being, we are at the heart of identity - at the heart of God. when we live as those who have been resurrected with the living Messiah, our lives are more rich, more full than we could ever imagine. the values and economy of the Kingdom don't make any sense to culture or society... but for some reason, it works! in my head, it makes no sense that since i left my job, i would have more love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self control. my life is exploding with beauty! i still have ABSOLUTELY no idea what tomorrow brings, let alone the ominous 'future'. but a peace has settled over me like a warm, heavy down comforter. it's tangible. i feel like i am being protected and provided for. and it doesn't make any sense...i have no consistent form of income, no grand plan for what my life will hold. this is the scariest, and somehow the bravest thing i have ever been led to do...there are still some days when all i can think is, "(insert your favorite expoitive here because i've probably used them all)...what am i doing Lord?" and cry out in anguish. but most of the time, i sigh contendedly and surrender my heart into the capable hands of my Maker.
this challenge of learning and knowing intimately who i am and being that girl is really hard. often i struggle with comparing where i'm at in life with where so many of my friends are...and then, i am reminded - whether through a flower, a beautiful building, art, good coffee, comfortable sweats, or my dog - that i am who i am for a reason. every detail of my life has been perfectly crafted for me. so i am encouraged to be me. i'm encouraged to be.
i loved my job.
but it seems that i came to this place of identifying too much, who i am with what i do. so when the voice of the Lord spoke, encouraging me to step out, by Grace i had the courage.
so, here i am. just me. i'm living in this space where it often feels like time is not moving at all. like i'm trapped in this vortex...the picture that comes to my mind is a hallway in the middle of the night sky. there are doors all the way down the corridor, and i walk by each one listening, waiting, questioning which one i will open. or maybe one will just swing open for me to make this easier.
the week before my last day, i had a bit of a break-down. i found myself weeping, word vomiting all over a dear friend...questioning everything, down to the core of who i'm made to be, i shared with him my deep fears and dreams. he encouraged me to lean in and experience this fully. whether it be pain, fear, doubt, questions or hope, joy, love, peace; experience it. because living inside the heart of God's Kingdom, following Jesus, includes that scope of emotion. it includes the magnificent and the terrifying. when we are profoundly aware of some of the most central ideas of our being, we are at the heart of identity - at the heart of God. when we live as those who have been resurrected with the living Messiah, our lives are more rich, more full than we could ever imagine. the values and economy of the Kingdom don't make any sense to culture or society... but for some reason, it works! in my head, it makes no sense that since i left my job, i would have more love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self control. my life is exploding with beauty! i still have ABSOLUTELY no idea what tomorrow brings, let alone the ominous 'future'. but a peace has settled over me like a warm, heavy down comforter. it's tangible. i feel like i am being protected and provided for. and it doesn't make any sense...i have no consistent form of income, no grand plan for what my life will hold. this is the scariest, and somehow the bravest thing i have ever been led to do...there are still some days when all i can think is, "(insert your favorite expoitive here because i've probably used them all)...what am i doing Lord?" and cry out in anguish. but most of the time, i sigh contendedly and surrender my heart into the capable hands of my Maker.
this challenge of learning and knowing intimately who i am and being that girl is really hard. often i struggle with comparing where i'm at in life with where so many of my friends are...and then, i am reminded - whether through a flower, a beautiful building, art, good coffee, comfortable sweats, or my dog - that i am who i am for a reason. every detail of my life has been perfectly crafted for me. so i am encouraged to be me. i'm encouraged to be.
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