Finding the Gift

Finding the Gift

Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city to which I have carried you into exile. Pray to the
Lord for it, because if it prospers, you too will prosper. Jeremiah 29:7

This week, I’ve been reading devotions titled “The Role of the Church in Cultural Clashes.” It ties in with studying Luke the past couple of weeks and with the focus of The Summit.

How can we be disciples who grow disciples in our community? Jeremiah 29:7 was part of the scripture reading on a day that focused on the “church” being the body of people, not the building where we congregate.
Jeremiah addressed the nation of Israel, which had been conquered and physically moved to an unfamiliar location by its captors. As a US citizen, I have never experienced that type of exile. I’ve never been forced by political powers to live in a hostile and unfamiliar place.

How can I apply this scripture to my life in 2022??
I moved several times while growing up and had little input on the decision to move. I had to learn new school routines, make friends, learn how to navigate a new neighborhood, and adjust to the availability of different types of fresh fruit and vegetables. These are some of the challenges the Israelites experienced in exile. Though I have not experienced political exile, I have walked through seasons where I felt entirely unanchored by everything around me. I have been in a room full of other people and experienced profound loneliness.

There is so much truth to the phrase “misery loves company.” As humans, we have the desire to want people around us to feel like we do. When we are excited and happy, we want to share that feeling. When we are down in the dumps, we want others to sit with us.
As I meditated on this scripture, I began to think of trials in life as being exiled. What would happen if I chose to pray for trials to bring me blessings? What if I looked at loneliness or despair as the wrapping paper for a fantastic gift from God that I didn’t even know I wanted or needed?

The destruction of my marriage is one of the most painful seasons in my life. I have struggled with multiple situations and feelings that seemed incomprehensible. There were numerous times I just wanted to feel better. God put people in my life who reminded me to focus on the gift in that pain. They encouraged me to focus on where God had carried me through difficult times and to claim that same provision in my current situation. In other words, to pray for the city that I had been carried to, for prosperity in that situation would bring prosperity to me.
I look back on difficult times and see where Jesus blessed me through people I thought were adversaries. I was open to finding a gift in an unlikely wrapper. By changing my prayer from “God, carry me through this” to “God, help me see the gift in this situation,” my attitude changed. I felt confident in His provision, especially when I had no idea how it would appear.

Whatever you are walking through, look for the gift. It’s there. Please don’t leave until you find it.

How do you Sabbath?

How do you Sabbath?

“And on the Sabbath day, we went outside the gate to the riverside, where we supposed there was a place of prayer, and we sat down and spoke to the women who had come together.”

Acts 16:13

Definition: a day of rest.

I recently took a week off from work and traveled to spend a week with a close friend. We both needed some time away from daily duties, so we found a cabin instead of staying at her home. We grocery shopped, packed the car, and traveled to this cabin. It was away from towns, had spotty cell service, and was along a waterway filled with wildlife. 

We prepared, we planned, then we rested. 

We turned off alarms, ate when we wanted, and talked about everything and nothing. We read, watched movies, sat on the deck, and listened to the sounds of nature around us. 

God commands us in Exodus 20:8 to “Remember the Sabbath day, to keep it holy.”

Taking an entire 24 hours to be unproductive can be difficult to get comfortable with. It can be challenging in times of constant connectivity and endless chores. So what can you do?

Start small!

Find an hour to disconnect for yourself (or 15 minutes or 5 minutes). Start where you can and find a quiet place to sit, and turn off the “to-do” list running through your head. 

I have a meditation app that I use. Find what works for you!

It will be uncomfortable at first, and you may feel some guilt. Keep doing it. Get the body going, and the mind will catch up. 

After a week, you’ll start to look forward to that time. 

After a month, you’ll likely start craving it. That’s when you know it’s time to expand your sabbath time. 

We live in a world that ties our worth to being productive. That is a lie! Your worth is in being a daughter of the King!

I have found that when I am intentional about sabbath time. When I observe it regularly, I am likelier to be the BEST version of myself (Mom, friend, employee, spouse, etc.) 

How are you doing observing the Sabbath?

How I Have Learned To Love My Enemies

How I Have Learned To Love My Enemies

“Let every word you speak be drenched with grace and tempered with truth and clarity. For then you will be prepared to give a respectful answer to anyone who asks about your faith”
Colossians 4:6

I’m not exactly sure what God is speaking to me right now. There definitely is a theme to the message, though. 

  • Sunday morning, Matt preached about Love 401. 
  • My devotions this week have been about Cori Ten Boon and Rosa Parks. 
  • Today’s scripture is quoted above. 

So, what is this theme: Love your enemies.

I’ve searched and do not find any current relationships that hold this struggle. The only confusion I can come to is that there must be something in my path that I will need this for. 

I’ve been walking with Jesus throughout my adult life. There are no words to describe the comfort that a relationship with Jesus brings in times of struggle or the sense of community in times of celebration. Through it all, God is good. 

I remember when I first came across the concept of praying for those who hurt me. I had a laundry list of reasons my feelings and behavior were justifiable. I struggled with low self-worth, repressed trauma, and self-sabotage. I was also miserable. I was absolutely sick and tired of being sick and tired. I didn’t even know HOW to start praying for people I had deep-seated animosity toward. 

These are the steps I took:

  • Pray for the willingness to pray for that person
  • Pray for God to help me see that person through His eyes
  • Pray for blessings for that person

I must start with asking God to make me willing to pray for people who have hurt me. I begin by laying my wounds at His feet. He knows my pain and honors that wound. Once I have let God have complete possession of my pain, I can see past it. This doesn’t happen all at one time. It’s a process that may take several days, weeks, or months. 

Everyone is walking around with baggage they don’t share. Once I am willing to pray for the person, I start asking God to help me see them through His eyes. To change the lens of my glasses to “Son” shades. Praying to see others through God’s eyes helps me develop empathy and compassion, regardless of the situation. 

Now I can set my flesh aside and ask God to bless that person with all He has for them. 

I want to tell you this is a simple process, but it is NOT easy or quick. It does not guarantee that anything will change in the person I see as my enemy. It also does not require that you reconcile an unhealthy or abusive relationship. 

This process heals ME. It empties the poison of pain and resentment from my soul. It allows me to grow closer to Jesus and show His love to those around me. 

Created for Relationships

Created for Relationships

Galatians 6:2 tells us to carry one another’s burdens.

I’ve been meditating on this idea heavily.

I’m coming up on almost one year since my youngest child graduated from high school. Soon after that, both of my young adult children left for college, and my nest was empty for the first time.

For many people, this is a complex and intensely emotional transition.

Life was a bit hectic just before college move-in for my youngest. The first couple of weeks were difficult for her, but I stayed pretty even. I have been pondering why my experience was not what I had imagined.

I have concluded that relationships are what held me up. I have a few deep friendships that see me through EVERYTHING. I am so thankful for those women who know me so intimately that we can just sit in the same room, be still and quiet, and the Holy Spirit does all of the talking. If you have 1-3 people in your life that fit that description, you are blessed beyond measure.

I also have friends who walk with me through the regular day-to-day life. We share prayer requests and stories about family, jobs, and church. They are consistent, and my life is rich because they are part of it. Journey and Discipleship groups are great places to start or nurture those relationships. 

Pastor Matt has reminded us that relationships are everything through the stories of the man with leprosy and the paralyzed man. We are created to be in a relationship with Jesus and each other. When those relationships are unhealthy or severed, we become spiritually sick. The pandemic forced us to separate from each other physically. This was difficult and traumatic for everyone, especially those who did not already have deep connections with other people.

I thought about the beginning of the pandemic when Pastor Matt talked about how people with leprosy were treated and expected to act. They are forced to live outside of the community’s physical safety and daily support. You’re going through life working, raising a family, tending to personal tasks, and suddenly being cut off from society.

Marrian-Webster defines trauma as “a disordered psychic or behavioral state resulting from severe mental or emotional stress or physical injury.” 

Trauma has a way of manifesting in our bodies and being stored in places that are triggered by simple everyday events. A specific smell, sound, or sight sends the person back into the event. I cannot even imagine how a person with leprosy would have continually relived when the priest declared them unclean and banished them from society.

How does a person move forward after a traumatic event? Through relationships. The relationships with professionals who guide them through the psychological and clinical obstacles. Relationships with friends and family who are supportive and caring. Relationship with Jesus to experience His healing. I believe that all three of these are necessary for healing.

How did I not experience a profound and challenging transition when my nest emptied? I was grounded in relationships. I was never alone. When I felt alone, I would get a text or a phone call from someone saying, “you’re on my mind, and I wanted to check in on you.” That was the Holy Spirit reaching out to my community when I could not do it for myself.

Jesus is in the details.

Where have you seen Him lately?

What does Jesus call us to replace when we fast for Him?

What does Jesus call us to replace when we fast for Him?

Today is a sacred day on the Liturgical Calendar.

Ash Wednesday, the beginning of Lent.

In case you are not familiar with these terms, I’ll give you a brief definition. The Liturgical Calendar commemorates the main happenings throughout the life of Jesus.  It begins four weeks prior to Christmas with the season of Advent (preparing for the birth of Jesus). Lent starts on Ash Wednesday and lasts for 40 days (excluding Sundays) through the Thursday prior to Easter (the day that commemorates the Last Supper). Advent and Lent are both seasons of preparation. Times when we are called to examine our own hearts, draw closer to Jesus, and mend relationships.

This practice is often associated with “rules” as set forth by the Catholic Church.

The practice goes back further though to the early Christian churches.

I used to get bogged down in the “rules” of the seasons. I wanted to make sure I did it “right.” As I have grown in maturity as a Christian, I have also learned that the purpose of these seasons is to draw me closer to Jesus, rest in His peace, and nourish my relationship with Him.  What a relief! There is no “right” way to practice Lent because there is also no “wrong” way to do it either.

I have come to a place where I see the practice of the liturgical cycles as a way of being intentional about my relationship with Jesus. It’s a time to check in with myself and see what I’m doing to nurture that relationship.

The following photo was in a social media post:

One reason the resonated clearly with me is that the list not only suggests what to leave behind but also what to put in its place.

Lord, help me fast from the behaviors that do not glorify You and to engage in behaviors that draw others closer to You.

Resting or Starting New?

Resting or Starting New?

Last week, Liz wrote about January and resolving to do things differently. It’s a new year, and I’m going to create a new me.

I’ve had a couple of thoughts knocking around in my head. (I know, that’s a dangerous neighborhood; I shouldn’t be there alone. SO thankful that the Holy Spirit is always with me!)

  • People Must Know (From the pilot episode of The Chosen)
  • Do I believe IN God, or do I BELIEVE God?
  • January is the beginning of the calendar, but it’s winter when we rest and prepare for renewal in the spring.

In 2021, the sermon series challenged us all to look at the Saints who came before us (Hebrews 11, By Faith), the obstacles that stand between us and God (Hebrews 12-13, Run Free), and what we are called to as disciples of Jesus (2 Timothy, Entrusted). 

When I attended the viewing of Christmas with The Chosen, the shepherd’s words from the pilot episode struck a chord within me. “People must know.” They must know that the savior of the world came to live among us. He grew, laughed, struggled, was happy, angry, sad, and frustrated at times. That God The Son experienced every aspect of being human. Including separation from God the Father due to sin and rebellion. His life, death, and resurrection provide a path to salvation, peace, and healing. 

People must know the story of Jesus in MY life. He carried me through the death of my father. How he rejoiced at my salvation. Led me through the desert of divorce and into the green pastures of healing. He has pruned the dead branches and the “suckers” from the tree of my life that steal joy and contentment. How my spiritual and emotional health has been restored and strengthened through that pruning. 

I’ve been meditating on what I am doing to tell that story. It’s still in process. I’ll let you know when it becomes more evident. 

As for BELIEVING God….whoa! That one really hit me several years ago, and it continues to cycle through my head periodically. While working through a Beth Moore study by that title, I was challenged to focus on the promises of scripture. Specifically, whether I was giving them lip service or had embedded those promises in my heart. I continue to pray scripture over people in my life. I have a verse for each of my kids (young adults now) that I pray using their names and personalizing. My personal verse is Jeremiah 29:11 “For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you plans to give you hope and a future.” My prayer often sounds like this, “Lord, I know that Your plans are good, that they will never harm me, and will always give me hope and a future. I don’t understand what is happening now. Help me to see your light and your plan.” OR “Lord, you have promised me life with hope and prosperity. I give this victory to You, for I know it is part of Your plan.” I often pray scripture when I simply don’t have the words to express my feelings or struggle with acceptance or understanding. Scripture shifts my focus from right now to eternity. 

Finally, while listening to an outdoors podcast, the guest talked about January being more of a transition time than a beginning. She spoke of the cold, barren character of winter. How animals hibernate and trees go dormant as a time of replenishing. This started me thinking about the Christin Liturgical calendar. The “new year” begins with Lent, an 8-week time of preparation before Easter and the celebration of the resurrection of Jesus. How would my life look different if I take this “rest” time to reflect on my life and set my “new me” goals starting in the spring with the resurrection and the rebirth of life? The gym would definitely not be as busy! 

This is another area that I am still simmering on. Look for more thoughts in future postings. 

Let me know what you are meditating on. 

How are you telling your story? Are you starting new in January or resting until spring?

The Anchor Holds though the Ship is Battered

The Anchor Holds though the Ship is Battered

Let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Hebrews 12:2

The Run Free series of sermons has REALLY been powerful. I have been encouraged, convicted, and challenged through every sermon.

This past Sunday, Pastor Rick Blickenstaff took on the monuments topic of doubt and unbelief. Two of the metaphors he used really struck a strong chord within me were: the Anchor and the Post of Honor.

THE ANCHOR

In my last post, I talked about facing the empty nest as a single parent. This is my story of how the life I had planned and the life that I have do not match up. I have wrestled with many ideas connected to this incongruity in my life. The one constant that I have never wavered on is that God is in control.

Pastor Rick told us that the physics behind the rope and anchor is that the load it can bear should be five times more than the load it carries. WOW! That’s a lot of strength. More strength that I have ever had at any point in my life. I know that as I have trudged through the quicksand of depression, confusion, and despair the load that I carried was ALL that I could bear. Fortunately, I am not the anchor in my life. Jesus is my anchor, and that load is way less than 1/5 of the load He can bear.

THE POST OF HONOR

My post of honor is multi-faceted.

  • I am living as a single person in a world that promotes a sinful lifestyle for singles.
  • I have raised two children by myself.
  • I am a prodigal parent.

That is the race marked out for me at this time in my life. We all have difficulty in our personal races. It’s easy to look at other people’s social media feed and think that they have the perfect life. Remember that is the highlight reel. Most of us do not share our struggles publicly. They are reserved for the people who have earned the right to share our vulnerability.

If you’re trudging through quick sand, reach out. There is someone who has been down a similar path or paid the dues to join that awful club before you. If you don’t know anyone, contact Amy. She’ll be gentle, compassionate, and discreet. Just don’t struggle alone.

Running My Race

Running My Race

And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. Hebrews 12:1-2

The current sermon series of “Run Free” and The Grove topic of finding identity in Christ has really impacted me. I am in a season that changes a big part of my identity. My youngest child will be leaving home in August. The identity of “mom” daily is going away. Not that I will stop being a parent to my adult children, but it does change significantly.

I know many people who have faced this change in life and thrived by discovering not being tied to the daily tasks involved in parenting a child living in their home.

As with most significant changes in life, I dread and look forward to experiencing aspects of this change. In no particular order, some of those include:

  • the sound/noise level
  • the messes (or lack of)
  • companionship
  • the total at the grocery store
  • cooking dinner
  • laundry

My situation is not unique, but it is one that we don’t address directly very often. I am a single mom. When my youngest leaves in August, there will not be another human being living in my home. I will be back to living alone with the cat (a scenario I have not experienced for 24 years).

One aspect of the empty nest that I anticipate is a new layer of grief relating to my divorce. I have wrestled with being divorced over the past ten years. Being an empty nester was suppose to be a new season in our marriage. Instead, it is transitioning to a new season as a single person. Definitely NOT what I had in mind when I became a mom.

So what does this have to do with finding my identity in Christ and Running Free?

EVERYTHING!!

I know this was not God’s plan for my marriage, but I know that I am His beloved child. He gave every person free will, which will sometimes turn people we love and trust away from Him.

My race is choosing to follow God. Dropping the weights of anger, fear, and pain. Picking up the truth that I am a new creation in Christ. Keeping my focus on Him and celebrating this new season in life.

I anticipated change and have initiated some practices to ease this transition. I have been involved in ministries at Church (Journey groups, production team, Mexicali trip). I have taken on some leadership responsibilities professionally (policy advocacy work locally and on the state level, volunteering for committees at work, mentoring young professionals).

I may not be running the race that I envisioned 24 years ago when I married or 21 years ago when my oldest child was born. BUT I am running the race set before me, keeping my eyes on Jesus, and seeking to find my identity in Him.

Love is a Highway

Life is a Highway, I wanna ride it all night long! ♫♩♯

This song was originally recorded by Tom Cochrane in 1991. The song was originally conceived in the 1980’s with the working title “Love is a Highway.” Then was made popular again in 2006 by its use in the movie Cars.

Highways are interesting things. They are so common to us that we don’t see them as an invasion of the environment, but that’s exactly what they are. They are envisioned, created, and maintained by humans for our convenience.

Sometimes religion is like that. Religion can be so much a part of our interactions with God, that we fail to see it as an invasion of that relationship. In the Resurrection message, Matt talked about how God was robbed of the relationship He had intended to have with humankind. Then he set out on a journey to reconcile that relationship.

Like most highways, that journey has lots of ups, downs, twists and turns. Several side roads that eventually make us turn around and go back to where we started.

Human nature is to want the road to look like this:

Or I at least want other people to THINK this is what my highway looks like!

For most of us it actually looks like this:

As I contemplate what Jesus went through from Palm Sunday through Resurrection Sunday, I think of a bumpy, curvy, unpredictable road. He knew what was going to happen, and He still willingly went into the journey to restore the relationship between humans and God.

When I think of the working title “Love is a Highway” as it relates to God’s love for me it becomes very personal.

Jesus didn’t make a turn down a side street then find out it was not where He wanted to go. He intentionally and deliberately set off on a journey down the most dangerous highway imaginable because He loves you and me. Religion can be a vehicle on the highway to God, but it is not the Way, the Truth, and the Life. That is Jesus.

God has given us the relationship that restores what was stolen from Him and us in the garden. Will you accept the gift? It comes completely free….that’s Amazing Grace!

As the deer pants for streams of water,

As the deer pants for streams of water,

    so my soul pants for you, my God.

My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.

Psalm 42:1-2

Sometimes as I sit in worship, my mind wanders. Shocking, I know. I sure this never happens for anyone else, but it does for me. The preaching is what makes this happen most of the time. Something will be said from the stage, and it triggers a tangent in my mind. 

That happened recently, and it is turning into this blog post. On February 28, 2021, Matt preached on Hebrews 11:13-16. As he unpacked this scripture, he pointed to the word “longing” as the key to this passage. I was already singing Psalms 42 when he quoted it. My soul longs for God, just as a wild animal longs to drink the cool, clear water of the stream. 

In my first blog for this site, I wrote about finding God in the wilderness. One of the experiences I had on that hike was running out of water on the trail with no clear indication of how far I was from a drinkable water supply. My body panted and longed for water (and my feet were screaming to escape my hiking boots). When I arrived at the Phantom Ranch canteen, water was there…what a blessing and a miracle!

I have learned a few things while hiking in the desert:

  • Water is absolutely essential for life. 
  • Too much water without food is just as dangerous as dehydration. (we need the balance of the electrolytes)

Sister, we all know that Jesus is the answer. He is the way, the truth, and the life. There is no argument against that. 

I sometimes forget that I also need the balance of human relationships with other believers to keep me grounded in the soul’s electrolytes. I need accountability to push me toward the synonyms Matt used for “longing.”

This might be a Journey group, a small Bible study group, or any other group of believers that you regularly meet and can be vulnerable with. 

Jesus is living water. Who are your “people” that help balance the electrolytes of your soul?