Love is such an interesting and intriguing thing... for it is not a thing at all...it is an action. God is love. God is not dead, He lives and continues to live; therefore if Love is an action, and God is Love, that God lives and continues to act and pursue us, ... but this post is not about a theological study of God, but a love story of where it all began for me... a story I like to revisit, and a story we must all revisit ..so that we may REMEMBER...and that we may worship God for what He has done.
Age 8-ish to 10-ish: I started wondering who God was, was he a cloud in the sky, was He sitting on a cloud? was He flying above them somewhere? I heard once that he listens...kind of like wishing on a star at night ...talking into the void pretending someone is there... So I would talk up at the sky and say hello to God, the creator whom I did not know personally but was intrigued by. more and more questions came to my heart..
Age 10: My best friend invites me to Wednesday night bible studies, called: GA's (Girls in Action), where they learn about missionaries, read the bible and even memorize bible verses...and play games why learning about this Jesus...I was having so much fun and everyone seemed so nice that I asked if I could come on a Sunday. With that, my best friend brought me on a Sunday. I loved these people! They seemed so joyful, so full of love and compassion, so happy, and they help each other out. I wish I could be a part of that. With curiosity already there and wanting this fellowship, I heard the preacher saying: ...if you want to be a part of the family of God come and I will pray with you"... of course a note to say that is the part I heard...and that's what I wanted...so I walked down the isle... took the preacher by the hand and we prayed. Before the church and God they announced the decision I made...but right a way I thought...I"m not really sure I've done that...become a "christian" or a "sinner saved by grace" ...what was sinner..and what did grace mean?
3 years went by.....
Age 13: three years of wearing a mask can get tiring! 3 years I faked it! I said the right things, make choices like those church people would make, I even memorized some scripture, and I always smiled... ALL FAKE...and it was a battle that went on for not 1 night, not 1 year...but 3 years! I started learning what it means to have a REAL personal RELATIONSHIP with the CREATOR, through the LORD JESUS, the puzzle pieces coming together, understanding my need of redemption...real redemption.
SUMMER 1996: Age 13: for 3 years bottled up of knowing what I was, a fake, it was about to boil over.
Monday: at youth camp, day one: my convictions were stronger than ever: "Lord, just forget about me, I have mocked you, made myself a fake, claiming to have you as the ruler of my heart, ...Lord... just forget about me, I'm dirt, you do not want a liar like me being a part of your kingdom... there is no hope... .I do not deserve you..."
Tuesday: went by with continued battling, "but Lord what about all the lies I told to all the people at church at home? and what about my family who don't go to church and know about you...what a mess I'm in... why are you calling my name, why do you still want me?"
Wednesday was D-day: (June 5, 1996): Throughout the whole service I was battling within...and I mean a BATTLE, "Lord why are you giving me this opportunity, why would you love someone like me?..Lord I have mocked You and acted like I'm part of a circus, and my family already think this whole church thing is not really a big deal?..." and when there was an open alter prayer time, this is the climax of the battle scene. "I'm a sinner with no way to be connected with you accept through your son Jesus who died for me, defeated death for me, and is there to intercede. I have nothing to offer accept ask for forgiveness, and an opportunity to a new life, where my old me is thrown away....but wait lord, what will the the others at home think? They will judge me, my family will say I told you so, ...what shall I do." **"Jamie, be still... and know that I AM GOD, I love you... I want to dwell in your heart and change your life forever, turn away from your old self...let ME transform you to a new creation"**
I can smell the pine trees around me, hearing the song "I EXALT THEE" playing in the background, noticing the teens around me seeming to fade out and all the world around me soon fades to the background, no time even seems to exist, and it is just me and my BELOVED LORD whom, ...yes...I welcome in to rule my heart and my life. And in that moment its like a burden was lifted off of my chest, and I had a joy I couldn't contain, and it was as if angels were singing joy with me... and I was changed FOREVER. how lovely my BELOVED SAVIOUR is to have kept on pursuing me, after all I did to HIM.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sunday, December 12, 2010
How could he know?
When I came home from Russia, back to America, and would share stories with my friends and family. The hardest thing to do is to have the listeners NOT completely comprehend where I was coming from. They could get a general idea and picture what I'm decribing, but for the most part it wouldn't do justice. When my teammates from there talked about what to expect when going back to America, this was one major thing to discuss. Understanding that there will be people who just don't get it, unless they were there themselves.
Sometimes You can't really capture and fully understand somethings in your life unless you have been there and have seen it or experienced it. It's like a mother of three children trying to explain motherhood to a single woman of the same age. She might understand to a certain extent but has never experienced the whole process so she will understand to a certain extent. It might be a veteran trying to explain his experience in war to his grandson. The grandson, might have read up on his history, but will never understand fully what His grandfather is explaining, for he has never been there and went through what his grandfather went through, not to mention the fact that ways of life change through each generation alone.
So then I ask myself.... HOW COULD HE KNOW? How could a man King David from the Bible know how to express what my heart feels in the Psalms. Actually if he were here, he would be asking how I could know what He is feeling because he went through it before I did, he lived in different times than me..etc.
To write about the longing of God, to write about the praises towards the Lord, to call upon him with poetic phrases that only one from closest relations to him would express.... I read these things and say.. "hey, thats exactly how I feel about the Lord and towards Him, that exactly how I would express with my heart my struggles to him" (Though I have to give credit to King David his talents in writing were amazing.--many people can only express those thoughts in their minds, its difficult to put it on paper)
How is it that a man like him, or an Ambitious man name Paul, or a humble song from the Virgin Mary, or the pressing on of Moses, .... how could these share that moment where you hear something you understand and you look across at each other in a room with a look like "I understand" or "I know what you mean" or "I get it"... "been there, done that, got the t-shirt"... how is this........? Will we ever know?
YES
God
and through His SPIRIT, we know.
Now this is the VITAL thing to know.... one can gain much knowledge of the scriptures, study the life of paul his whole life, write a million poems about sorrow and joy like king David, ...but does that mean that he or she GETS IT? sad to say ...NO... the scriptures tell us of a mystery that is revealed.... that mystery is revealed through His Spirit. some might ask...okay..."Spirit of God" where are you so that I may know theys things and understand them like moses, like david, like mary, like paul, like some of my friends that I hang out with that have a certain joy about them.... Ask yourself if you know the Lord , as in, have you come to the realization that we all are nothing without Him, we are cut away from knowing and residing in a relationship with our creator due to our sinful nature. Jesus, God in the Flesh has made a way for you, paying a dept, that you could never EVER pay... but heres the catch.. "ITS FREE" ...realize you need HIM ...recieve him as your personal Lord and Saviour... let HIM be the ruler of your heart, ....
and my friend... your life will be changed forever.
and then you will look at King David, and Mary, and Moses, and Paul...and your friends at church or work who have this strange joy...and you will give each other that look of "I understand"..."I know what you mean"
"Been there...am there, done that...and continue to be HIS"
Sometimes You can't really capture and fully understand somethings in your life unless you have been there and have seen it or experienced it. It's like a mother of three children trying to explain motherhood to a single woman of the same age. She might understand to a certain extent but has never experienced the whole process so she will understand to a certain extent. It might be a veteran trying to explain his experience in war to his grandson. The grandson, might have read up on his history, but will never understand fully what His grandfather is explaining, for he has never been there and went through what his grandfather went through, not to mention the fact that ways of life change through each generation alone.
So then I ask myself.... HOW COULD HE KNOW? How could a man King David from the Bible know how to express what my heart feels in the Psalms. Actually if he were here, he would be asking how I could know what He is feeling because he went through it before I did, he lived in different times than me..etc.
To write about the longing of God, to write about the praises towards the Lord, to call upon him with poetic phrases that only one from closest relations to him would express.... I read these things and say.. "hey, thats exactly how I feel about the Lord and towards Him, that exactly how I would express with my heart my struggles to him" (Though I have to give credit to King David his talents in writing were amazing.--many people can only express those thoughts in their minds, its difficult to put it on paper)
How is it that a man like him, or an Ambitious man name Paul, or a humble song from the Virgin Mary, or the pressing on of Moses, .... how could these share that moment where you hear something you understand and you look across at each other in a room with a look like "I understand" or "I know what you mean" or "I get it"... "been there, done that, got the t-shirt"... how is this........? Will we ever know?
YES
God
and through His SPIRIT, we know.
Now this is the VITAL thing to know.... one can gain much knowledge of the scriptures, study the life of paul his whole life, write a million poems about sorrow and joy like king David, ...but does that mean that he or she GETS IT? sad to say ...NO... the scriptures tell us of a mystery that is revealed.... that mystery is revealed through His Spirit. some might ask...okay..."Spirit of God" where are you so that I may know theys things and understand them like moses, like david, like mary, like paul, like some of my friends that I hang out with that have a certain joy about them.... Ask yourself if you know the Lord , as in, have you come to the realization that we all are nothing without Him, we are cut away from knowing and residing in a relationship with our creator due to our sinful nature. Jesus, God in the Flesh has made a way for you, paying a dept, that you could never EVER pay... but heres the catch.. "ITS FREE" ...realize you need HIM ...recieve him as your personal Lord and Saviour... let HIM be the ruler of your heart, ....
and my friend... your life will be changed forever.
and then you will look at King David, and Mary, and Moses, and Paul...and your friends at church or work who have this strange joy...and you will give each other that look of "I understand"..."I know what you mean"
"Been there...am there, done that...and continue to be HIS"
Monday, December 6, 2010
Give Me Your Eyes
so many things go on in our lives that we forget to open our eyes to the lives around us. I hope this song is touching for you. This CONSTANTLY REMINDS me to share His love and truth as I rely on my maker..and to call on HIM to help me see through His eyes and not through just mine which are imperfect and seflish.
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