Memories and Home

Yesterday my parent's had to put my dog back home down. He was old. To be honest we were surprised he made it though the winter. But as I sit here in my new home it almost feels fitting. Old things die, new things come and change is the only constant. However that isn't the way that it was supposed to be. Some times I just long for heaven. This is one of those mornings.

To not have things die and be gone. For the only thing to be changing is me and how well I know my Savior. Oh, how I long for that day. For the worries of this world to pass away and all things come into focus because I will see Jesus face to face. I will understand what it says in 1 Corinthians 13 when is states, "Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known."

I admit I don't understand what that means. I know what it says, but to understand that I am fulling known and live my life with that assurance... To be confident in God's plan that it is what is in fact best for be because I am fully known...

This house that I am sitting in isn't quite a home yet. There are too many boxes around and too many places and things that haven't been cleaned by me. And yet, this is my home. God has graciously given to me. I didn't deserve it. But he had it to be and His hand has been so evident in the entire event. He knew what I wanted better than I did. He knows this is a learning opportunity. What will it take for me to make this home. How can this become a home when I am an alien in this world and all I do is long for my heavenly home... What does this portion of my full life adventure look like?

I don't know, but I rest in the fact that He does and that is good enough for me.

Pray, Just Pray... closing day

I was killing time in Kohl’s as I was waiting to sign paperwork for my new house. I admit it I was stressing and not really paying much attention. All of the sudden I heard this song on their PA system. Now usually I don’t pay much attention to the canned music that is in stores. I worked at Sears for too many years to really have much appreciation for the Musak that is going on. However the words struck me on this song. I had never heard it before. It was something like:

Pray, just pray. Take the weight off your shoulders and put it on me…

I will have to look up that song when I get home.

It really struck me. I hadn’t been seeking His face as everything is in the process of being wrapped up with this gift He has provided for me. I was so caught up in the details that I forgot the author of this entire event. How arrogant of me.

Lord, thank you that you are an awesome God who loves me more than I deserve. You have blessed me with amazing family and friends. They pitch in with so little asking and give some much of themselves. You have provided this house. I pray that I am able to remember it as a monument to the blessings that you so freely give. I have such a skewed view of your character. Forgive me for my pride in thinking that I have You all “figured out”. Your character is so much more than I give You credit for. I put you in a box that makes me comfortable and You are not confined to a box and you are not a comfortable God. You are an all consuming fire, a Jealous God that wants all of me. Yet, I am so unwilling to let you have even a portion. Thank you for all that you have done on my behalf and make me a grateful woman that desires you!

OK, so I got home and looked up the song. It isn’t “Pray, just Pray” It was Breath by Ryan Star. I totally got the words wrong by listening, but that even makes it so much funnier ☺ and totally God.

Long Day

Ever have a day when it seems like it takes forever? Today was one of those days. I was/am so stressed about this move that I was in a really bad mood all day. It was like if anyone got in my way I was going to take their head off. Not a good place to be. So I came home, fixed some food and spent some time in the Word.

For Mug n' a Muffin bible study we are working on the names of God. This is the last week and I finished the prep work for it tonight. We are looking at God is my Banner and El Shaddi (God Almighty). Looking at these attributes reminded me that my momentary stress is nothing to get worked up about. God has been so evident in me getting this house. Why do I doubt that He would see it through to the end? Even if for some reason this was not to be then His plan would be better than mine. I really do believe that, but sometimes I need to remind myself.

Psalm 91

1 He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High
will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.

2 I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress,
my God, in whom I trust."

Lord, I want to trust. I want to rest in You, even when this world is pulling me in so many directions. I want to believe, please help my unbelief.

Sunday nights are always one of my favorite times of the week. It is a time to get together with my faith family. God has really been showing me lately that even though I am single I have a family. It is made up of more than just my mom and dad, Ben and Brenda. I have a group of beloved aunts, uncles and cousins. Those aunts, uncles and cousins do not share any portion of my DNA, but we share something much more important. We share blood. Namely the Blood of Christ. I feel closer to this family than to my own sometimes.

I can share things that God is teaching me and they can share encouragement that I know will be backed up with a scriptural background. They have been pursuing His face that week so that when I have a request or question I know that I can feel secure in the answer. That doesn't mean that I can not continue to compare it scripture, but at least I know that scripture is something that probably has gone through their head before it comes out of their mouth.

Which leads me to the sermon this morning. Brooks said a couple of things that really go me this morning. Here are the quotes I wrote down (of course paraphrased)

How is it that we know that the internet (the information superhighway) is full of garbage and yet assume that the cosmic, spiritual realm is not full of garbage?

Supernatural does not equal divine.

Both of these sayings made me think a lot about Ben and Brenda. They are blinded to the Truth with their new age "stuff"! I have forgotten about that for so long. I have not been faithful about interceding for them. Since a little bit of reconciliation has been occurring with my family I have lost the passion to pray for them that I once had. There was a time that I would burst into tears when thinking about them. I have become so hardened against them. Thank you, Lord, that You love them so much more than I do. Please draw them to You and show up in their lives in ways that cannot be explained away. I know that no one comes to You unless you have drawn them and I also know that You desire that none should perish. Lord, move! Woo them to you and put a fire in their hearts that cannot be quenched except by You. For that matter, put a fire in me that cannot be quenched by anything but You!

I know I posted it earlier this week, but make this the prayer of my heart.
Psalm 27:4
One thing I ask of the LORD,
this is what I seek:
that I may dwell in the house of the LORD
all the days of my life,
to gaze upon the beauty of the LORD
and to seek him in his temple.