It's how I would describe my son's openness to God these past weeks. He's doing this incredible free fall into the "bigness" of God, and it is something truly amazing to watch and be a part of.
He's home for the weekend, having just returned from 11 days out of the province being the hands and feet of Jesus. Sometimes that meant feeding the homeless, and other times it meant painting a wall. At times it was about speaking truth to an individual, or listening to God reveal truth to his own heart.
But always, it was about pulling back the flesh of his body, exposing his raw, beating heart, and allowing God to mold and develop and make his innermost being, wise and loving and patient and kind...in a wild sort of way. My boy is unashamedly wild at heart.
But I am still his mother, and as I hear him spill forth his dreams and thoughts and all that is so radical and extreme and beyond any sense of comfort, I find myself running.
Running to God so I can sit in the presence of the Creator of this life I birthed. Sit and listen and feel His calming, all consuming Presence. And surrender. Alone in my livingroom with hands outstretched...upward to the heavens, entrusting my son once again, surrendering my mother heart, submitting to the One who guides and protects and calls us to follow Him.
And in the surrendering, I was thanking. Thanking Him that He is in charge and not I, that I don't have to carry this burden, because my son belongs to God. A sweet, reckless belonging.
Clay Crosse sings a powerful song called "I Surrender All". The words so accurately depict the passion I see exuding from my son. I share the lyrics and music video with you, as a tribute to the Majesty, Wonder and Wildness of a God who has called my son, and who personally calls each of us to free fall into Him.
I love watching you "fall", Cam!
I Surrender All
I have wrestled in the darkness of this lonely pilgrim land
Raising strong and mighty fortresses that I alone command
But these castles I've constructed by the strength of my own hand
Are just temporary kingdoms on foundations made of sand
In the middle of the battle I believe I've finally found
I'll never know the thrill of victory 'til I'm willing to lay down
All my weapons of defense and earthly strategies of war
So I'm laying down my arms and running helplessly to Yours
I surrender all my silent hopes and dreams
Though the price to follow costs me everything
I surrender all my human soul desires
If sacrifice requires
That all my kingdoms fall
I surrender all
If the source of my ambition is the treasure I obtain
If I measure my successes on a scale of earthly gain
If the focus of my vision is the status I attain
My accomplishments are worthless and my efforts are in vain
So I lay aside these trophies to pursue a higher crown
And should You choose somehow to use the life I willingly lay down
I surrender all the triumph for it's only by Your grace
I relinquish all the glory, I surrender all the praise
Everything I am, all I've done and all I've known
Now belongs to You, the life I live is not my own
Just as Abraham laid Isaac on the sacrificial fire
If all I have is all that You desire
I surrender all
Clay Crosses
http://youtu.be/THHu5QPjB_4
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