“Be patient and tough; someday this pain will be useful to you.”
-Ovid
I found myself reading this morning Paul’s words to the Christian people in Philippi. He was making an appeal to them to stand firm, to continue trusting God the way they had in the beginning. How often do I slowly slip down a path of losing trust and allowing my foundations to melt away?
He exhorts them to rejoice in the Lord ALWAYS, always always always. Not only when they feel comfortable or provided for, not only when they feel invincible and confident, but ALWAYS, in the moments of doubt and despair, or lust and loss, of pain and confusion…. ALWAYS. I love that.
I struggle with this ALWAYS concept. It is easy to acknowledge God when things are going well, but when I am really hurting, I must continue to rejoice in suffering, in trial, persecution. That is where my faith is really tested and purified!
He says, instead of being scared and reckless, to pray and ask for whatever it is you need. To stop letting the fear control and manipulate and build up walls and doors in your heart and to just PRAY. Then he talks about the peace of God, strong enough to guard our hearts and minds in Christ.
More than anything, it is a spirit of FEAR that I continue to battle. But it’s not really even the fear itself, but the source of the fear, and often I can’t even fully find the root of it all. That’s where sins truly clenches it’s grip and pulls on us – in the root, the deep dark spot that no one else sees and often we don’t even allow ourselves to see. What is it that I am really afraid of? What does Christ have to say about that thing?
And finally, he says, “whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable – if anything is excellent or praiseworthy – think about such things.”
Beautiful.
“You have to decide what your highest priorities are and have the courage – pleasantly, smilingly, nonapologetically – to say ‘no’ to other things. And the way to do that is by having a bigger ‘yes’ burning inside. The enemy of the ‘best’ is often the ‘good.’”
— Stephen Cove
Merry Christmas everyone!
I am so thankful for the last several months of my life. It has been a fun – sometimes scary – adventure of trust. I have been learning a lot about myself – my heart and hopes, and the insecurities that God has challenged me to do deal with.
Love is the movement
Love is a revolution
This is redemption
We don’t have to slow back downThe stars are alive
They dance to the music
And all of the world
Is singing in time
As the heavens are caving in
Mysterious ways
Why God gave his life
To put motion inside my soulIt’s bigger than cold religion
It’s bigger than lifeWe’re starting now
We don’t have to slow back downThis is a revolution
Get up, get up
Love is moving you nowSwitchfoot – Love Is The Movement
Keith continued his series today on 1st Corinthians 13, this time really emphasizing ‘love in action.’ It was convicting to hear William Booth’s vision for starting the Salvation Army, and was a reminder to my inner self what true love should be.
I have always resonated with the compassionate love of someone like him, like Mother Teresa – like the way that they see people just makes sense to me. One of my favorite things Mother Teresa ever said was, “Everytime you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing.”
I am learning that this kind of love has to be focused enough on the stuff of life that is eternal (outside of our own selfish wantings), and this kind of love reminds me why I am here.
“What He is after is us – our laughter, our tears, our dreams, our fears, our heart of hearts. Remember His lament in Isaiah, that though His people were performing all their duties, ‘their hearts are far from me’ (29:13).
How few of us truly believe this. We’ve never been wanted for our heart, our truest self, not really, not for long. The thought that God wants our heart seems too good to be true.” -Brent Curtis
So, this Love Experiment has already begun evolving into something different. It has actually taken me off guard a bit, how much I have to learn about what love really is.
Love bears all things.
I keep coming back to this thought… That Christ is love, therefore Christ bears all things. That every sin and every thought not taken captive, every moment of hurt or fear or doubt or heartbreak – He has borne upon Himself.
So, there’s this forgiving, hoping, painfully sacrificial love that I am finding in the enduring cross of Christ….
This weekend was tough – love is easier desired than understood. Keith gave a great message this morning about love that really spoke to me. He was talking on 1 Corinthians 13, you know – the whole chapter about love.
He read ‘love bears all things’ and asked us to replace the word love with Christ. Christ bears all things. And it is deeper, stronger than simply ‘putting up with’ all things. It is a forgiveness type of thing he’s talking about here.
He used an example of how we are so often walking that fine line between obedience and sin, always teeter-tottering back and forth. I found myself there, one foot on each side, wanting so deeply (like everyone) to love but just looking for it in silly places. Yet, Christ bears all things. Even bears with me. That is a heart of grace that keeps me seeking Him.
Unstoppable love. I keep reading about it in Psalm 106, 107, 108… Last night I was up super late, unable to sleep, and thinking about this love that makes everything else look gray in comparison.
This painting is by Scott Erickson, one of my favorite artists (check him out here!) and I don’t think any other words need to describe ‘love’ today.
