Sunday, October 20, 2013

A Call

         The other night, I shared a GREAT night with 3 other women from different walks of life, but with things in common and some differences. We enjoyed dinner at Hard Rock Cafe, Dallas and then went to see the Micheal Buble' Worldwide Tour! There are several interesting conversations that took place, some that were funny and frivolous, but others that were providential. One of these conversations was about hearing God's voice in different ways. The one thing I am positive of is that God created us all very different, which is funny since we are all made in His image! As each of us experience learning and life in different ways, I think we each can agree that we experience God's voice in a different way. I will boldly state that I have heard His voice in several ways.

         There are so many things I want to say right now. The words are swarming in my mind. Let me start with an example, a simple and quick example.

         There are days when we do things to that don't make us comfortable, right? Okay, so this was one of those days. Just wasn't comfortable. Not that it was a 'bad' situation or I was doing something wrong. Just a feeling of not fitting. :) So I was uneasy or maybe on edge. (I'm sure that is what my family would say that was an understatement.) So, when I am in uncomfortable situations, whatever they are, I long for change. My easy change usually is to change something easy such as redecorating, rearranging furniture, change my hair or my personal style... you get the point. I try and make changes that make me smile or feel better, even for just a moment. So, tonight during dinner I glanced over at a wall in my house that had a chalkboard in a place that was just 'ok', but I wasn't sure where to put it to make it better or what to put in it's place.

          A little background, my vision for months for this wall was this work of art from the local Craft/Decorating store that I had actually been dreaming about! When I finally bought the piece, I was so excited and was just waiting on getting rid of a piece of furniture to place it right where this chalkboard is now. But, we soon were remodeling the powder bath and it fit perfectly there. Not what I wanted, but yes it was absolutely perfect there. So now what. So I placed the chalkboard in it's place with our last name and our anniversary. Since we are a blended family, it didn't bring such peace for everyone in the household to see something that states "Our family began on such and such date". My children don't share the same last name so in a way it left them feeling like they weren't apart and that is not okay. So I have been trying to figure out what to do with the wall and the chalkboard next.

          So backing up where I left off...at dinner, I glanced over at the chalkboard and heard a small whisper that said, "Rise and Shine". I heard it in a sing song voice, kind of like the what I sing to my children sometimes when I'm being silly. So I thought I could move the chalkboard to the wall at the base of the stairs, oh and I can look up a verse that goes with it! I did just that, moved a clock in it's place, moved around my mantle (even thought, I need to add my fall decorations when I finally get them out of the attic), and temporarily hung a shelf I got from a garage shelf to see if I like it there. :)  and then I started looking for the verse that I wanted to use.

 Isaiah 60:1 "Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the Lord has risen upon you." 

         This was awesome. What a great verse for them to see every morning! I spent the next hour uneasy, but just processing everything. I finally had the thought, I really needed to read a devotional. Maybe it would give me some answers or encouragement. I opened it up to today and read the title, "Get that Bulldog, Never-Let-Go Kind of Faith". Now isn't that intriguing!! Of course I want that kind of faith. If you only knew what we have been facing and how my Faith has been tested. I have heard that the way you handle attacks speaks volumes about your Faith. I can tell you, it seems to scream that I have very little faith. That can't be further from the truth. I believe that God has healed me physically, I know exactly how the enemy attacks me and my family, God gives me so much insight into so many things that I don't know where they come from... none of this is by accident. So I of course went on to read the devotional. It talks about having a faith that continues on even during the most extreme circumstances. That only comes through training, such as at the Air Force academy. When they are training, they train them to look past the most extreme circumstances a plane crash, the death of a friend, and more. They are training to move through it, to get their duty done first. Basically, the writer was suggesting that we are going through training, a training to build our faith. A faith that will withstand a war. We are at war, a constant war. We are blindsided by the attacks of the enemy, not people-- they are just his tools to try and breakdown our faith. If we learn to walk by faith, we will win this war. Here's where I am going... listen to what is said next, "If you'll keep your faith strong and your spirit activated through the Word of God, when the devil takes a punch at you, you can rise up." It goes on to say, "... when you hammer away at the devil with faith and refuse to let up, the Annointing of God will come on you. Your spirit will be activated. You'll get bigger on the inside than you are on the outside. Instead of whimpering in the corner, you'll begin to roar like the Lion of the tribe of Judah!"  

         So my first point is, in my day today, I was NOT roaring like a lion. I was wilting like a flower. I did not rise up to feel His glory in me. I was not walking by faith in the least, other than showing up. The second, is that God is trying to reach all of us. Our purpose in whole is to love God, love the way He loves us and to tell others of His love. 

So my friend.... here is my challenge to us both..... 2 Corinthians 5:7   "I refuse to walk by sight. I will walk by faith!"

Sunday, October 13, 2013

Ah ha moment...

Today, I went 'home' and got to spend some time with friends and family that I don't get to see very often. 

As I was driving home I was processing why I felt so different, fulfilled almost. Why the change? What was it that made the difference? I spent several hours with my parents, grandmother, aunt, uncle, cousins, sister-in-love, and many others. My good friend, Joy, came out and it was so good to just being in her presence. On the way home, my kids were so gracious to allow me to make some 'pit' stops. We stopped at my friend Carmen's for about 30 minutes, then we went to see my cousin, Jenn, for about 15 mins and then we topped it off with 10 minutes at David and Patti's. Each of these visits were just a drop in a bucket of time. But they made such a difference. 

We live in a world that is instantaneous, quick, give it to me now. We text more than actually dialing a phone number. We email instead of writing letters. How many phone numbers do you have memorized? 

I spend a ton of time texting my friends and family. But when I get just a handful of minutes eye to eye with people who know me, I mean know my heart, my history, who have lived life with me. There is something about that that is renewing. The hugs were like lifelines, giving a renewal of a broken spirit. There are precious people in my life all over this world. We can talk to them over text or email, but wouldn't you agree there is something different about being face to face? 

When you look into someone's eyes, you see their souls. You can see emotions that you might not see in text or email. When you look someone in the eye, you might see a flash of something in their eye that gives the truth. Feeling the emotion of a hug is like water refilling your soul. 

Today, these people gave something that I don't get everyday. Take time for your friends... no, MAKE TIME for the people who matter to you. If there were gone tomorrow, what would you regret? PEOPLE MATTER. You matter.