Friday, December 24, 2010

Overflowing with His Love

This year the Holidays feel so different. In the years past, I've just come to dread when Halloween would roll around because after that comes Thanksgiving, Christmas & the New Year. Because of my family always being dysfunctional, remaining cluttered with brokenness and separation, it was always a hard time for me to maintain a heart of gratitude in the midst of it all. But regardless, I always tried to make the most of what the Lord had given me: good health, a roof over my head, another year to journey and most importantly, HIS LOVE. Although I've moved past these emotions of dreading the holidays, I've come to own the heart He gave, His love for me. The more I journey towards Him, within me, the more I see that I've got so much to be thankful for! Yeah, the Lord never answered my prayer for a "normal" family in the way that I wanted Him to answer me but nevertheless, he answered my prayer! (in the form of the family that I do have, a great bible study class filled with love from 13 beautiful girls, and the body of Christ that He is fashioning together so beautifully) So, I can't complain this holiday for "not having" this or "not having" that because I've got so much more than I've asked for, I've got Jesus! And because I have Him, I can have the greatest gift of all- HIS LOVE!

May His love that he's given through His Son lead you to an abundance of LOVE to give to those who don't know Jesus, those who are hurting and in need, and to those who have no one to spend Christmas with. May you bring the true meaning of Christmas, to them!

-Live Productively

Thursday, December 23, 2010

The Greatest Gift


My family celebrated the festivity of exchanging gifts a couple days earlier than the actual day of exchanging gifts, Christmas (bros are with my dad this wknd, so yeah). I learned a lot from the actual giving of gifts. When all was said and done, the gifts were given, received and opened, I stood back and gazed at the joy on the face of each member of my family as they enjoyed all the material possessions that were now theirs. These things, in a matter of days/weeks/months, will only add to the collection of "stuff" we've got on the shelves, brought so much joy at one point in our lives but could not sustain that joy because like all material possessions- lasts only for so long. So, as I gazed on my own gift (CANON PowerShot SX120IS) I started thanking Jesus for the greatest gift of all, Himself. The gift that brings true joy, the gift that was brought down from heaven to earth, wrapped (not in Christmas paper wrapping) but in a bundle of pure joy, in the form of a human being in a manger. Jesus came to us a man, in very nature God to reconcile this world to Himself. Nothing can compare to this gift because this gift was given to all mankind, it's our choice to just look at the wrapping and never open it or to wildly unravel it and enjoy the fullness of His life given to us!

This Christmas, my prayer for you is that you'd receive the greatest gift of all, Jesus Christ!

Merry Christmas! Happy Birthday, Jesus!

-Live Productively

Friday, December 17, 2010

Proclaim FREEDOM


I always knew that girls need girl friends. Friends to talk things out with, soo-dah-dduh luh, do girl things and friends to talk about boy problems with. Girls just get girls. But I never really came to understand why I always had a hard time having girl/friends or maybe I was just never good at keeping in touch, leaving me feeling very distant. I'm not much of a phone person whereas our society expects girls to have phones glued to their ears bc they talk so much. Yeah, like if I wanted to get to know a person I'd spend hours upon hours just talking about nothing with a guy that I had interest in but when it came to my friends who were girls, it was never that same concept. Now I'm coming to think, maybe because I don't feel like I'm part of the societies norms of what is expected of a female that I feel a bit awkward and out of place? Evaluating myself, I can see that I am much more on the introverted side. If I got problems, I'll deal with them myself, I don't really like talking about it or thinking things through by talking about it with my friends. I'll internalize a lot of my feelings and pray it through but I never had the urges to call up people when I was steaming from frustration or drowning myself in my sorrows. But don't get me wrong, I've had my moments. Possibly, aside from all of that, maybe it was something that went wrong in my childhood? Maybe I have to dig back into my inner child and see where I got hurt, that I can't keep in touch or let my friends into the deeper areas of my life?.... or share life for that matter. But meeting up face-to-face with friends is another story. I can sit with a friend and talk for hours upon hours, laughing and having girl conversation. I just don't think I'm a phone person is all but maybe it's deeper than just that theory?

Not that many Sundays ago, my pastor mentioned in his sermon of a book called, Two Hours to FREEDOM by Dr. Charles H Kraft. He spoke highly about this book because this Dr writes about how there is deep-level healing, deeper than inner healing. "Deep-level healing is Jesus' healing. We start with Jesus, we continue with Jesus, we end with Jesus." (p15) It goes back to pre-birth to childhood to the now- bringing Jesus into the picture of when the painful instances occurred. With the consent of the patient willing to work with him, he'll pray and ask the Holy Spirit to guide them into the deeper areas of our well, picturing Jesus in the moment of the painful instance, laying upon Jesus the things that hold us back: guilt, shame, anger, fear, worry, anxiety and panic. And giving our revenge upon that person up to Jesus, hence, forgiving. I've read about half the book now and we haven't hit the deep-level healing techniques but I'm def guna be all up on that, for sure! I've got so many demons within the dark places in me that are hiding like cockaroaches in a dark room. Just because I am a Christian and I'm saved, doesn't mean I'm free. Jesus has come to set the captives free (see Luke 4:18, Isaiah 61:1). He gives us the option of being free from the deeper areas of pain that reside deep in our spirit, mind, body, and will. It's ours for the choosing, choose wisely. Surely, he'll give abundantly =) What a Wonderful Savior!

The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me,
because the LORD has anointed me
to proclaim good news to the poor.
He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,
to proclaim freedom for the captives
and release from darkness for the prisoners
to proclaim the year of the LORD’s favor
and the day of vengeance of our God,
to comfort all who m
ourn,
and provide for those who grieve in Zion—
to bestow on them a crown of beauty
instead of ashes,
the oil of joy
instead of mourning,
and a garment of praise
instead of a spirit of despair.
They will be called oaks of
righteousness,
a planting of the LORD
for the display of his splendor.
Isaiah 61: 1-3

Here's the reference to the book I'm talking about:


-Live Productively

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Leading by Example

Committing to serve in the junior high ministry again, after a "prodigal child" hiatus, I knew that the Lord had His work stored up for me. It was just my choice to accept or look past what He had in store. After much pleading, discussing, clarifying through prayer, fasting, the word, I decided to commit of myself wholly to the Lord for His work to be used in and through me. This happened back in July of this year, mind you. So a little background of my ministry days: after I graduated high school in the year of 2003 (sounds a bit ancient now) I had a very legalistic viewpoint of Christianity, the kind that made me rationalize my works/deeds to symbolize my faith. That if I do all the right christian acts, say all the right christian words and preach the right christian terms then I'm a good Christian. This religiousness took over me eventually leading to BURN out because it wasn't from the purity of the overflow of my heart. It was all by my own strength, not walking by faith but merely by sight (2nd Cor 5:7). A lot of us fall into this trap, that everything we do is manageable by our own doing because we know we're capable of it but my prayer for you is to go beyond what you're capable of to the things that go beyond your comfort zones. To reach out and minister to the poor, the needy and the abandoned. To love when you don't feel like loving, to give when you selfishly want to hoard for yourself, to go beyond yourself and look in the eyes of the one who is hurting, agonizing, in need of a desperate encounter with Love Himself, Jesus Christ. When you look at the life of Jesus, he was always overflowing out of the love being filled into His heart through his Oneness with God the Father. Silence/Solitude with God was definitely evidenced through His times when he would retreat away to pray and how he always had his mind fixed on things above (Col 3:1) not on earthly things, bringing about an authority over demonic strongholds, casting out demonic spirits and claiming His authority by the One who is greater than he that is in this world (1Jn 4:4). So, coming into ministry this time around has been a whole new journey in and of itself, and I'm loving every minute of it! The Lord really is expanding the capacity of my heart through His unconditional love being bestowed graciously upon me, allowing me to Love beyond measure for my girls- all 13 of them. It's been a greater blessing on me to be able to give so wholly and freely from what the Lord has first given me. To overflow in that Love is so beautiful. Coming in I was so adamant about being comfortable teaching the younger girls because they're more moldable. But when I got put with the older girls in the ministry I was at first dis-heartened because I knew I wasn't able to do it on my own. But this challenged me in greater measure to fully surrender my will and my ways for His will and His ways, it showed me that I couldn't do it on my own. As I fully surrender to God, He leads the way! How Wonderful He is! And the more I get to know Him, the more I want His love in even greater lengths, widths, heights, depths, for you and for me! This truly is the prayer of my heart for us:

Your love is like fire, that burns for all to see.
My [our] only desire, to worship at Your feet.
So let this fire consume my [our] life [lives]!

If you are not leading by example,
you simply aren't leading.


-Live Productively

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Last month of the year

Looking at the fruitfulness of my blog this last month of 2010, it's about worship/praise/adoration and to stand in awe of His presence wherever I go. In my heart, in my soul, in my life. This past weekend I was able to attend the PIHOP and get prayed over through their prophetic ministry. It was amazing! At first I was real skeptical and didn't know WHAT to expect going in but I knew that the Lord was going to speak through it. Had a good amount of time to ready my heart through worship as the Lord spoke to my heart. Going in the things that were spoken over me were words of confirmation, confirming the things that the Lord was showing me through prayer and worship. It was great! Couple things that stood out were: 1) During worship and prayer I saw myself walking in the daylight with the sun radiantly shining down on me. As I walked, the clouds would come with rain pouring down over me but the sun was over it all, it was just a cloud above me. I knew that this had to do with my life when things are good but when I could get a bit gloomy at times. A sister spoke things over me that resembled this image I saw. She said that God is a light upon me and spoke Psalm 139 over me. It was awesome! 2) Another image given to me was of God being this hugemongous like really HUGE figure. I saw an eagles eye view of myself building a wall around the Lord. Looking down at myself I couldn't believe I thought I was building this huge wall around such a mighty God. During the listening prayer portion (trippy, remember my academic counselor gave me this advice), a brother spoke about how he sees a wall being crumbled down. But it's taking some time, brick by brick eventually leading to the whole wall crumbling down. I'm still processing and praying through what this represents exactly and digging through His word for more clarity. It's been an exciting time of waiting though, I must say.

With this new year slowly approaching us, there are a couple things that my heart is being moved to embark on but I'm just waiting for direction and a sign to move. So, look out for that as I continue to grow more in love with our Savior and Lord, wholeheartedly with everything that I have within me. I desire to surrender it all before a perfect God. Life is so exciting, living for His Kingdom! (Matthew 6:33)

"The most dangerous trap is just living
and forgetting that God exists"

-Live Productively

Love Like Fire


This past Sundays worship was amazing.. this was the last song we sang during our worship service. I couldn't help but to stand in awe of His majesty, soaking in every morsel of His presence- arms raised, heart lifted higher than ever, tears flowing down my face. Oh, it was wonderful! I think my love for Him is depicted perfectly through this song. I am forever changed, eternally grateful. DOUBLE PORTION, LORD! MORE OF YOU!

Your love is like fire
that burns for all to see.
My only desire
to worship at Your feet.
So let this fire
consume my life.
Let Your love take me deeper
pull me closer to where You are,
'cause all I want is more of You.

and I'll surrender to Your love
forever humbled by the
message of the cross.
I stand abandoned in
Your presence and Your grace,
and I'll never be the same Oh God.

-Live Productively
'cause all I want is more of You.

Above All Else



Jesus my passion in life is to know You
May all other goals bow down to
This journey of loving You more

Jesus You've showered Your goodness on me
Given Your gifts so freely
But there's one thing I'm longing for

Hear my heart's cry
And my prayer for this life

Above all else
Above all else
Above all else
Give me Yourself


-Live Productively

Friday, December 10, 2010

I thought this quite humorous

After a rather lifeless Sunday morning service, the pastor noticed a young boy staring intensely at a large plaque mounted in the church's foyer. It was covered with names and flanked by American flags.

Recognizing the opportunity to connect, the pastor approached, stood beside the boy, and said quietly, "Good morning young man." "Good morning," the boy replied, still looking intently at the plaque, he then asked, "Pastor, what's this?"

"Well, son, it's a memorial to all the young men and women who died in the service," Then, with a note of gravity in his voice, the boy asked, "Which service did they die in - the 9:30 or the 11:00 o'clock?"


Take time, and choose your words well.


-Live Productively


Wednesday, December 1, 2010

I will be still and know You are God



"Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth.
Worship the Lord with gladness;
come before him with joyful songs.
Know that the Lord is God.
It is he who made us, and we are his;
we are his people, the sheep of his pasture.
Enter his gates with thanksgiving
and his courts with praise;
give thanks to him and praise his name.
For the Lord is good and his love endures forever;
his faithfulness continues through all generations."
Psalm 100


-Live Productively

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Just Like The Leaves..




Just Like the Leaves
Marybeth Whalen

"For whoever wants to save his life will lose it,
but whoever loses his life for me and for the gospel will save it."
Mark 8:35

Devotion:
As I write this, it is fall and the leaves are changing in a glorious display of color. Each landscape looks like God Himself personally painted it—red, yellow, orange and green. I marvel as I drive, soaking in the visual display that is a feast for the eyes, thanking God for His creativity and care for even the smallest of details on this earth.
When my daughter asked me one day why the leaves change color, I scanned the recesses of my brain for this most basic of elementary science facts. But there was nothing there. I patted my daughter and assured her, yet again, that we would learn this answer together. (Sometimes my children wonder if I ever went to school and—if I did—how it is I managed to retain precious little.)
We read a book together and learned why the leaves change color. The leaves are slowly dying, their hold on the tree loosening a little more every day. The more they detach, the more a substance within them called chlorophyll dissipates. Chlorophyll is green in color, which causes the whole leaf to appear green. But when the chlorophyll is gone, other colors have a chance to surface. The red, gold, and orange colors were within the leaf all along—they were just overshadowed by the presence of the chlorophyll. It took the process of dying for their glorious color to be displayed.
We are in the process of dying every day, just like those leaves. When we choose to follow Christ, He asks us to take up our cross and follow Him, engaging in a daily process of giving up our rights, our pride, and ourselves in the name of service, giving and submitting. It is the painful work of death, yet in it we find colors we didn't know were there emerging. Once our sense of self and entitlement overshadowed us, coloring us an eternal—yet common—green. In the dying process, we find that God designed us to be more brilliant and colorful as we surrender our lives to Him.
People are drawn to this colorful display. They want to know how they too can break out of their same old green-colored lives and live with this kind of brilliance. In our humanness, we want to cling to the security of the tree - the security of money, or family, or our comfort zones and routines. But God asks us to let go, to trust Him, and to die a little more every day. We must trust the dying process and encourage others to do the same, displaying our colors so that people far from Him are drawn to Him, just as He intended.

Dear Lord, I don't want to live a me-colored life. Please show me how, through dying to self, Your brilliant colors can be displayed in me. In Jesus' Name, Amen


-Live Productively

Abandonment Is an Awful Poverty

One day I visited a house where our sisters shelter the aged. This is one of the nicest houses in England, filled with beautiful and precious things, yet there was not one smile on the faces of these people. All of them were looking toward the door. I asked the sister in charge, "Why are they like that? Why can't you see a smile on their faces?" (I am accustomed to seeing smiles on people's faces. I think a smile generates a smile, just as love generates love.)
The sister answered, "The same thing happens every day. They are always waiting for someone to come and visit them. Loneliness eats them up, and day after day they do not stop looking. Nobody comes."
Abandonment is an awful poverty. There are poor people everywhere, but the deepest poverty is not being loved.

The poor we seek may live near us or far away. They can be materially or spiritually poor. They may be hungry for bread or hungry for friendship. They may need clothing, or they may need the sense of wealth that God's love for them represents. They may need the shelter of a house made of bricks and cement or the shelter of having a place in our hearts.


-Mother Teresa, In the Heart of the World

Be that person that these aged people are waiting for to enter through those doors. The aged may be someone nearby or someone on the street, someone who's lonely or someone in need of a word, hug, love or act of kindness. Be that person today!

Yesterday is gone.
Tomorrow has not yet come.
We have only today,
let us begin!

-Live Productively

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Listening Prayer

AHH PLEASE JUST STOP AND LISTEN!

everything is just happening so fast, i'm having such a hard time keeping up. it's funny because the moment that I said that I surrender my life into His hands, all of a sudden one thing leads to another and now i'm in a place where things are changing so rapidly and suddenly that I'm at a loss, I feel like I'm losing control which is what God wants me to let go of, myself. I'm not even sure how to process this whole thing. It basically all started with me going to my academic counselor for school to seek some advice and counsel in regards to my educational plans and goals. Explaining how I seem to have everything else balanced, family is good as well as church but when it comes to my education I just can't seem to balance it. He responds by saying 2 things that I took away: 1) take it one semester at a time because things always change, 2) As I looked at the educational plan that he handed back to me he had wrote the key focus is: LISTENING PRAYER. I then looked at him in the eyes as he smiled then nodded, it was this moment that I knew that God was evidently speaking to me audibly. It wasn't like a the heavens parted and I saw God beaming down but it was more like His presence surrounded me at this moment and I just felt it being so strong. I honestly thought he was going to say to focus, keep doing a good job or something along those lines when he responded to me that he was going to give me a key pointer but to find out that he knew the discipline of listening to God in the silence just paused all the noise surrounding me as I gleaned in to this moment in time. Awesome, right?

This all happened this morning, btw..

It's been 3 years to this day that my grandpa has left and gone to heaven. So in commemoration of that I took a visit to my grandma's for dinner. I am not sure how a casual dinner with laughs and smiles turned into me grasping my tears into my hands as they shed down my face as my tears dropped one by one. Somehow, conversing with my grandma led to us discussing how I'm going to make my move out of this place and into my grandma's. You know what the scariest thing in life is?..hearing someone speak out the raw truth right in front of your face and not be scared to hurt your feelings about it. She laid it on me thick, the truth as. it. is. but the weird thing is, I wasn't offended what so ever, I took it with grace because she was right, I am too self-less. So self-less that I can't see when someone is purely taking advantage of me in their selfishness. She became my eyes for what I could not see. For what I thought I was doing a good job at, I was actually putting myself in the grasp of another person, obeying not God but man. As I've always grown up doing. Taking responsibility for things that are not mine to begin with. Doing more than I can handle, just obeying the commands of others so I won't be kicked out on to the streets, in fear of being abandoned. And everything I did gladly with a smile on my face because I trusted that the Lord brought each and every responsibility as mine to own for as much as He knew I could handle. But the funny thing is, today I really had to think about why I was crying. Even my biological mom (whom I have not spoken with in a couple months, btw) called me up talking some sense into me, like actually being a mom and explaining how I need to start thinking about myself now. My present for my future. She actually kept asking me why I was crying and to not hold things in to myself but to share the burden. She was basically explaining to me out of experience from how she is. It was great that I was able to see how much I am like my mom. Although I couldn't fully explain to her what was going on inside me because I am still in the process of unfolding deeper wounds I've never seen before, I was still able to receive my mom's words with love, something I was never able to do before. It's at times like these that I just know that everything has a place in time (Ecclesiastes 3). Now, more than before, I'm at a place in my life where I'm confidently content with where I am, in the embrace of my Lord and Savior. Doesn't matter what unfolds before me, I just know that it's all in His hands. Whether I stay at my moms or move into my grandma's to focus on my studying, I fully trust that, "all things to work together for good BECAUSE HE LOVES ME!" (Romans 8:28) With the word spoken to me this morning and this whole ordeal panning out so well. I'm left with just following and obeying, nothing more and nothing less. Listening Prayer is the key...

Jesus said in John 10:27,
“My sheep listen to my voice;
I know them, and they follow me.”


-Live Productively

Monday, November 22, 2010

Merciful to the Ungrateful


Even though I may be ungrateful, blind to His handiwork upon my life, attribute credit to someone/something else, never being satisfied, or never being fully grateful- YET Jesus still blesses me, lavishing His provision upon me!

Now, isn't that mercy to the ungrateful!

Just as He has been merciful to me, I am called to give that same kind of mercy to others, regardless of if I'm acknowledged for my deeds, or words spoken or acts of service yet STILL, I will emulate as His child that same character He's graced me with towards others, mirroring God as His child.
One of them, when he saw he was healed, came back, praising God in a loud voice. He threw himself at Jesus' feet and thanked him- and he was a Samaritan.
Luke 17:15, 16


-Live Productively

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Through it All


You are forever in my life
You see me through the seasons
Cover me with Your hand
And lead me in Your righteousness
And I look to You

And I wait on You...

I will sing to You, Lord
A hymn of love
For Your faithfulness to me
I'm carried in everlasting arms
You'll never let me go
Through it all

Hallelujah, hallelujah!


-Live Productively

Thursday, November 18, 2010

He was there through it all, carrying me

This past Sunday, my pastor spoke about a profound topic that gripped me from the moment he started talking about the importance of inner healing- going back to the inner child and embracing her, telling her it's going to be okay and seeing Jesus carrying her in his arms. It was this powerful image that the Lord personally gave me as a testimony to share how He was there through it all, carrying me.

By the grace of God, I have come to this point in my life where I am confident in the God who guides me and leads my path, giving me the strength + confidence to be strong enough to go back into the deeper areas in my past that are dug so deep that it's not visible to the naked eye. I know that some areas in my life that I've been deeply wounded go deep because it shows in the way I feel towards certain situations and people, the way I act and the things I say at certain times of my life. These moments are what I want to live for the glory of God, not for my selfish pleasurable gain or to be self-seeking but to be able to look past my hurts and embrace those who are hurting themselves. Even if these people have caused deep wounds in my life. To be able to look at my dad with love and tell him that I love him without expecting anything in return, or to apologize to my brother for neglecting him by putting my own defense up to protect myself, or to be able to look in the eyes of a past love and see the great person that he is becoming. It's in moments like these where my heart feels the fullness of God, exceeding what I could never have done in my own efforts and works.

I only look forward to more freedom in my life as I go back to areas I was never strong enough to go back to and an outpouring of His Spirit in my life, even in the hard times clearly knowing that He's the one carrying me through it all!

By day the Lord directs his love,
at night his song is with me--
a prayer to God of my life
Psalm 42:8


-Live Productively

Brace Yourselves..

After a long hiatus away from liveproductively, I've decided to slowly make a come back with some life's lessons that I've acquired through that time away from blogging. Uninspired, random ranting and life's experiences has all had some part in it but mainly I just needed time away to draw closer to the main source of life itself, God himself.

We've reached new heights in our relationship, new levels of intimacy and I'm super excited to share about the many things that He's been revealing to me in the past couple of months, well this whole past year, for that matter. What amazes me the most is how I've blogged about how I was unaware of what He was leading me in but now that I'm seeing the fruits of my labor being reaped in such abundance, I'm enjoying every minute of it!

"From heaven the Lord looks down and sees all mankind; from his dwelling place he watches all who live on earth- he who forms the hearts of all, who considers everything they do."
Psalm 33:13, 14, 15

So, Brace Yourselves.. this is going to be good!

-Live Productively

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

My Brother


This is a video of the life of my brother that was filmed a couple of years ago. Even now, everytime I watch it, it gets me at the core of my heart every time. His life portrays the perfect example of God's grace and mercy watching over us. What a testimony, I love my brother!

"Show me, O Lord, my life's end and the number of my days; let me know how fleeting is my life. You have made my days a mere handbreadth; the span of my years is as nothing before you. Each man's life is but a breath."
Psalm 39:4,5
Although our life is nothing but a breath that we take and quickly fade away, may the life we live whether in struggle, hardship or in times of rejoicing be considered pure joy!

"Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial, because when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him."
James 1:12

-Live Productively

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Words That Encourages My Soul

"God's everlasting love waits to pick you up, bind your wounds, and place you on a path of life again...a redeemed, restored life in which you begin to experience what true love really is.."

‎"True brokenness is a lifestyle - a moment-by-moment lifestyle of agreeing with God about the true condition of my heart and life - not as everyone else thinks it is but as He knows it to be." Nancy Leigh DeMoss


"Likewise, teach the older women to be reverent in the way they live, not to be slanderers or addicted to much wine, but to teach what is good. Then they can train the younger women to love their husbands and children, to be self-controlled and pure, to be busy at home, to be kind, and to be subject to their husbands, so that no one will malign the word of God" (Titus 2:3-5, NIV)



"Amazingly, God's grace humbles a woman without degrading her, and His favor lifts her up without inflating her. The life she finds in Him makes her the proud owner of everything money can't buy - a life of contentment." -Rachel Olsen



"The fact that I am a woman does not make me a different kind of Christian. But the fact that I am a Christian does make me a different kind of woman." Elisabeth Elliot


Wednesday, October 6, 2010


Don't you feed me lines about some idealistic future

Your heart won't heal right if you keep tearing out the sutures



The Postal Service- Nothing Better

Friday, September 10, 2010

If You Only Knew!!!!!


If You Only Knew

Sharon Jaynes

Today's Truth
"If you only knew the gift God has for you and who I am, you would ask me, and I would give you living water" (John 4:10 New Living Translation).

Friend to Friend
What happens when someone says to you, "If you only knew"? I don't know about you, but it makes me want to know. Jesus spoke those same enticing words to the gal with the empty bucket he met at a well in Samaria. He was engaging her and inviting her to draw water from the springs of life. He was stirring her curiosity.

While she focused on drawing physical water, Jesus continued drawing her closer to living water. The water in Jacob's well would alleviate physical thirst temporarily. The water in Jesus' well would quench spiritual thirst eternally. Jesus' living water would fill this empty woman with overflowing joy.

So she asked him, "Give me this water!"

Wait a minute. Did she say, "Give me that water?" Isn't that what Jesus asked from her? As Jesus often does, He asks us to give him something only to offer something better in return. That is the very definition of redemption.

Jesus lifted the curtain on the story of her life and the acts of the saga were exposed before her. Count them 1-2-3-4-5. Five husbands plus one extra. We don't know why she had been divorced five times. In those days, a man could divorce his wife if she went outside the home with her hair unbound or even spoke to a man in public. He could divorce her if she burned the bread or he decided that he just didn't like her any more. It didn't take much, but whatever the reasons, this was a woman who had been abused, misused, and tossed away by men she had trusted and loved.

This also gives us a hint that she was not a young woman. It takes time to experience that much rejection. No doubt the years of heartache and broken dreams were etched on her sun-scorched face. Like the rising bucket full of hope from the well of each new marriage, her dreams spilled out on the parched grounds of divorce - five times. Her longing for love left her empty and led her to yet another poor decision - man number six.

Jesus spoke to her of her past without a hint of condemnation or rejection in his voice. As a matter of fact, he applauded her honesty. He moved the conversation to a personal level, and took one step closer to the heart of the matter ... the matter of the heart. Jesus always moves the conversation to a personal level when He is about to set someone free. And He was rattling the prison keys.

What do we do when confronted with such naked truth about ourselves? We often try to change the subject. That's exactly what this woman did. She wanted to get the spotlight off of her and onto some theological or religious debate. "Let's don't talk about me," she seemed to say. "Let's talk about religion. What about the poor people in third world countries who have never heard the gospel? How can God allow bad things to happen to good people? What about other religions? Let's talk about that."

Jesus always brings the subject back to me ... to you. That's what is important to Him. Jesus answered her question by explaining that God is more interested in how we worship than where we worship. He is more concerned with our relationship with Him than our religious practices. And friend: that is what He wants from all of us. God is not impressed with religion. Jesus wasn't impressed with the Pharisees. What God wants is to enter into a personal on-going relationship with us through His Son.

Would you say that you have a religion in your life, or that you have a personal relationship with Jesus?

this devotional sure does play a strum that i am all too familiar to. the key that this woman was stuck playing, longing for something more. an insatiable desire, an unquenchable thirst for something more. this woman was stuck in one relationship to another. not 1 but 5 going on the 6th. seeking, desiring, thirsting only to find each person to unfulfill that well within her. heartbroken, weary, disappointed.. til her destined moment where she met Jesus here by this well. (contextually: women would normally go out to this well to get water around the early morning/ late afternoon when the sun wouldn't be so bright. this samaritan woman went out mid-afternoon because around town she was news gossip and didn't want to be seen by people. it also says that, Jesus HAD to go through samaria (John4:4) which was geographically going around where he normally went, so it was destined for him to meet this woman that the well of Jacob) no matter how sinful this woman was to people, Jesus still speaks with her and asks her for a drink.. for normally jews never associated with samaritans.. how many times does Jesus speak to us, no matter how sinful we are in the eyes of people, he asks us for something only for us to answer back asking Him for this fulfilling. Is your thirst being quenched or leaving you longing for more?


"Jesus answered, Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again, but whoever drinks the water I give him will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give him will become in him a spring of water welling up to eternal life"
(John4:13-14)

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Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Carl & Ellie's Love Story



A beautiful love story. Gets me every time

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

When Life Seems OUT OF CONTROL

Cindi McMenamin

Author, Women on the Edge


What is it about not being in control that makes us women on the edge?

Adriana, 48 years old and still single, knows God is in control of the intimate details of her life. And yet…

It never used to bother me that I had not met the "man of my dreams" but now as I've gotten older and the lines on my face have crept in, I have found myself thinking about it more. There are times when I feel life is passing me by. And I wonder if God has forgotten.

If Adriana had her way, the man of her dreams would have been in her life long ago.


Janet's inability to control her husband's addiction leaves her wondering if there's any hope for change…

I have been married 38 years to the same man but with two different personalities. During the last 20 years he has been a compulsive gambler. We have both been seeking help to understand and control this situation. I have no idea why, after so many years, he started this behavior. It has cost us several thousands of dollars and most of my retirement fund. I wonder what I did to deserve this. Sometimes I just feel alone and ready to jump off the cliff!

If Janet could change her husband's ways she would. But she can't. So where is God in all of this?

Chalk It Up to the Curse

Why is the longing for control so very powerful in a woman's life? I believe the answer lies in how we were made…or rather, what we've made of ourselves.

In Genesis 1:26-28 we're told that God created man and woman in His own likeness. We were made in His image, with His characteristics. That means we were created with the ability to administrate, oversee, manage. Eve, the first woman, was commanded to rule creation alongside her husband. But after Eve decided she wanted more than was given her, her punishment consisted of being cursed with an unquenchable desire to control.

When God punished Eve for her disobedience, He not only increased the pain she would experience in bearing children, but He put her in the position of "desiring" her husband's authority. God said, in Genesis 3:16, "...Your desire will be for your husband and he will rule over you."

Eve's resulting "desire" for her husband wouldn't be a sexual desire. Nor would it be an emotional longing for his love and attention. The word "desire" in verse 16 refers to an unhealthy desire that could bring about destructive results. When God told Eve that she would desire her husband, He was saying that she would covet his control, seek the position of authority that he was given. Her desire, or drive, would be to have the authority in the relationship. And that desire to control - that blinding obsession to get out from under male authority and have things our way- has been a source of frustration and edginess for women ever since.

How natural it is for us, then, to want to administrate - to the point that we are the ones in charge. Naturally, we want our home, job, finances, relationships, and so on to be under control, working harmoniously, bringing us joy. We want that so much that it drives us to the edge when aspects of our life seem out of control. Now that we are living in a sin-stained world, life this side of heaven will never be completely under control, and working harmoniously. Therefore, our desire to create and manage and administrate (God's likeness in us) is distorted. It results in our wanting to be "god" in our own little worlds.

God's Ability to Govern

A look at Scripture reminds us that God is the One who is in control of:

God doesn't want us to try to control the situations that are clearly in His realm and responsibility. That's where He wants us to trust in His character and His Word and leave the reins to Him. However, He does expect us to exert self-discipline over certain matters that are clearly within our ability to control.

Controlling Ourselves - Not Others

So often we hand to God the things we don't want to have to take responsibility for - our weight, our spending, our lack of discipline in certain areas, our "personality." And ironically, we hold onto the bigger things we are powerless to change - another person's heart, the timing of finding a spouse or having a baby, the weather, a flight schedule. So what are the areas we really can control? The list is short. In fact there is only one thing on the list: Ourselves. We can control our own behavior, actions and reactions.
How many times do we find ourselves saying things like:

I can't control my temper.

I'm very emotional; I can't help it.

I've always struggled with that. It's not likely to change.

I've been (insert addictive habit here) for 20 years. I've tried to stop and I can't.

I'm (insert your nationality here) and we're just that way. It's in our blood.

Those are excuses in light of God's Word, which holds us accountable for our actions. In God's Word, He tells us to control:

In short, you and I, through the power of Christ, can control our own behavior, but not circumstances that are thrust upon us. We can control our own thoughts, moods and actions, but not the thoughts, moods and actions of others.

If your failed attempts to control life have you on the edge, find your spacious place by resting in the Only One who can control all that you cannot. And pretty soon your desire will not be for the control, but for the One who is ultimately in control.

August 17, 2010


i honestly could not have said it better myself!


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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

A Word to the Wise

The story is told of a young man who, at the age of thirty-two, was appointed President of the bank. He had never dreamed that he would become president at all - much less at such a young age. So he approached the Chairman of the Board, a man known for his wisdom, and asked, "You know, I've just been appointed President and was wondering if you could give me some advice." The old man came back with just two words, "Right decisions!" The young man had hoped for a bit more than this. "That's really helpful and I appreciate it," he said, "but can you be more specific? For example, how do I make right decisions?" The wise old man pondered the question for a moment then simply responded, "Experience." Growing impatient, the young man said, "Well, that's why I am here. I don't have the kind of experience I need. How do I get it?" The terse reply quickly came, "Wrong decisions!"

Wise people accept the consequences of sin and learn from their wrong choices and then apply those lessons to their lives. God honors a life of applied truth and will provide His wisdom and understanding as we follow and obey Him.

Someone once said, "..you can't keep a bird from flying over your head, but you can keep it from building a nest in your hair."
You cannot avoid temptation. Just remember that temptation itself is not sin - but an invitation to sin. When temptation knocks, ask Jesus to answer the door.

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Lately



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Friday, July 30, 2010

Here Goes Nothing

i'm slowly coming to see that not everything in life makes sense..
and that it's okay..
it's an overwhelming concept. but so beautiful at the same time.

am i the only one who feels this way? i've been in denial for so long but i'll admit it, i'm a control freak! i've always grown up with the mentality that everything has to be under my control. people have to be the way i want them to be in my mind. things have to work out in my timing. this is why i always have such a hard time in relationships, friendships and accepting the concept of grace. growing up being raised by my father, i can't help but to have unconsciously picked up habits, patterns and traits from him. i'm tired of being the person that i so wish not to be like. it takes A lot of work breaking out of this mold that i grew up in. i have to force myself to see myself, this mold that i am and decide for myself that i don't want to be like this anymore. it's not as easy as it sounds. change happens one word, act, thought, gesture, motive, at a time. for me not to continue on in these harmful traits, change must happen at the core of who i am.

It's a big leap! It's kind of like comparing this leap to taking a jump off of a cliff and into the crashing waves beneath. You know you're scared to death at the thought of what could go wrong. Will you make it out alive? The fear is mainly at the thought of taking that jump. The rest is just unpredictable. The closer you step towards the ledge the more doubt starts creeping in begging you with mercy not to take that leap. Your heart starts racing so fast it's about to pounce out of your chest. You start breathing faster at the thought of jumping. But there's this moment where you just decide to throw everything off the ledge, along with your body! You say, "Here goes Nothing!" and you take that leap of faith and jump. Adrenaline rush, yes. Going against your fears, yes. Totally worth it? heck YEAH! (altho in real life, i don't know if i could actually jump.. i'd like to think that this kind of a leap is greater than the actually leap itself? but that's just me..)

so often i question if it was my parents sin or my sin that my life was and is the way that it is. one story that I can totally relate to is with the man born blind described in John 9. Scripture reads, "His disciples asked him, 'Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?' 'Neither this man nor his parents sinned,' said Jesus, 'but this happened so that the work of God might be displayed in his life." (John9:2,3) Growing up I always just knew that God had my back. I knew that everything I went through had a purpose. Well going through the traumatic events at the time was no fun but through God's grace I came out alive! and with purpose! and in victory! with the assurance that I am a new person now, I don't have to fall prey by being a victim of my past any more because my past is part of me but it's not me. I know that the person I was in the past, someone like my dad and the old man still creeps around inside me and when triggered she leaks out. But it's a daily battle. while I'm still human and until the day I am perfected in the light of God's glory, I form my mind and heart to submit unto Christ, being like Jesus on a daily basis. slowly i'm coming to see that not everything will always make sense. and that it's okay that I don't understand because I trust God. His peace, that surpasses my limited understand, is so much more than enough to sustain me with boldness to take that leap of faith into healing and making it out alive to tell about it, "so that the work of God might be displayed in my life" HERE GOES NOTHING! whoo hoo! *JUMP!*

"And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding,
will guard your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus"
-Philippians 4:7


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Monday, July 26, 2010

He brings Times of Refreshing

Well I thank you Lord that You are my Savior
You’re my strength and you’re the rock on which I stand
You give me life and a grace that’s greater
When I humble myself beneath your mighty hand

You bring times of refreshing
You bring times of refreshing
You bring times of refreshing to my soul
When I’m weary from the fight and trying to do what’s right
You bring times of refreshing to my soul

For the day will come when we’ll all be gathered
And the sun will rise with healing in it’s wings
And all the years of pain won’t seem to matter
When our eyes behold our teacher and our King

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Sunday, July 18, 2010

You Learn

After awhile you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn that love doesn’t mean possession
and company doesn’t mean security.
And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
and presents aren’t promises and you begin to accept
your defeats with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of an adult not the grief of a child.
And you learn to build your roads today
because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans
and futures have ways of falling down in mid-flight.
After awhile you learn that even sunshine
burns if you get too much so you plant your
own garden and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
that you really are strong
and you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn…

Veronica A. Shoffstall

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A Happy Sunday

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Saturday, July 17, 2010

the simple things

i am bursting with happiness today!

today i will celebrate life because of the simple things that bring me joy:

God's love shown in the form of friends near and far, food in the fridge, happy news, a heart that is capable to love, a life that is able to be shared, dreams that are forming, a cheerful heart, a peaceful mind, cupcakes, the perfect outfit, finishing a good book, afternoon naps, enjoying life being this easy & finding the simplest ways to express how truly happy i am...


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Friday, July 16, 2010

The Source

Let me start off by telling a story:

" A particular town was known for its health, for the beauty of its gardens, and for the freshness of the many ponds and streams that flowed through its parks.
In this town there was one peculiar character, an old man. He would disappear for hours, heading off into the forest and up into the hills or into one of the parks. One morning the local constable found the old man dead. News of his death spread quickly throughout the town, but there were few who cared or really stopped to think about the passing of the old man.
The next summer, the town's people began to notice something odd. There was a bit of an odor in the air, the streams did not run quite as full, and the ponds and lakes began to grow much more algae. They could not recall this ever happening before. Another summer came, and the streams turned to a trickle, the ponds and lakes grew muddy and green, and the park gardens no longer bloomed. Sadness crept over this once lovely old town.
It was during this summer that a young lad of 15 began to wander in the hills surrounding the town. He remembered the old man he used to follow occasionally into the forests. He sought out the trail that the old man used to take. It had become overgrown with grasses and thistles in the two summers since the old man had died. Following the trail, though, the boy found an amazing maze of marshlands, streams, ponds, and springs that fed the streams. He also found that now the water outlets were blocked with leaves and debris.
The young boy trampled through and began to clear away debris that had piled up. The water began to flow. As he worked, he began to think about the old man. Is this where he went sometimes for days at a time? Was it his death that caused the change in the town?
No one knew exactly when the town began to come back to life, but some time during the summer, the streams and rivers began to flow more swiftly and purely. The boy knew that the old man had faithfully tended the secret source of the town's health. And now he knew his calling; he knew his task. This secret place was the "wellspring of life" for his town, and now it was his duty to care for it."

DEVOTION: It is the desire of Jesus to be the source of life in us from which all life flows. But the condition of our outward life- the part that everyone sees- is influenced by the condition of our hearts. There are a few types of "debris" that can block our hearts.
UNFORGIVENESS: dams up the human heart and blocks the flow of life.
DISRESPECT: hinders our prayers, shatters the spirit, and closes our understanding to the needs of others.
UNCONFESSED SIN: breeds fear and darkness.
DARKNESS: fosters secrets, binds freedom, and robs confidence.
If this spiritual debris is neglected and allowed to clog up our hearts, we become hardened and dry. The Spirit of God is not able to truly flow through us. Not only do we become stagnant, but our stagnation affects growth in those closest to us. The only solution is to clean out the clogs and keep the passageways clear. God shows us the way, but it is up to us to do the work.

This story as well as the devotional led me through a time of examining my heart. I had to really check my own motives; asking myself if I'm happy, content and joyful because of what I do? Like the other day I was hanging out with my baby brothers and I came to realize at that moment that I was purely happy. I had realized that there are times like when I'm talking to my brothers and they say things that just blow me away, or when I'm baking and find the joy at giving unselfishly to those who will eat my cookies, or when I'm having a chat with someone who just gets me! they understand what I'm speaking from the depths of my heart and they embrace my words and me through their love in return. Then I came to realize that if I were to place the source of my happiness, contentment and joy in my brothers, baking or people, then i'll never find happiness, contentment and joy only because these things are just that.. temporary happiness and joys.

And then it just clicked. If I am to find true happiness, true joy and true contentment then I need to go to the SOURCE of everything, God! Through seeing who I really am in the light of Christ allows me to see myself for who I really am. I am no longer broken, I'm made whole. I'm no longer lingering in the sins of my past, I'm forgiven. I'm no longer walking in darkness where I hide behind my mask of fears, but I'm made anew in His light and truth takes me captive in His love where there is no room to fear. I'm so much more whole, so much more content and so very loved! I'm captivated daily by His beauty. And I can confidently say that because of His love for me, that I don't deserve, but he looks past the outward me and sees the inner me, my heart and still loves me! This love gives so much more than anything and anyone could ever give. And it's only because of His love for me that I'm able to love in ways that I was never able to love before, in a 1 Corinthians 13 kind of a way: patiently, kindly, humbly, respectfully, never rude, always considerate, thoughtfully, not keeping any records of wrongs, not delighting in evil but rejoicing in the truth, protecting, trusting, persevering, hoping, faithfully and most importantly.. lovingly~ And because of The Source, I'm truly blessed.

"Above all else, guard your heart,
for it is the wellspring of life"
-Proverbs 4:23

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