Monday, November 25, 2013

Advent's Awakening

..."The Lord is with you."
--Luke 1:28b

Such beautiful words for Mary's heart.
But read the context and you will quickly discover
the 
perfect
timing
in which they came to her ears.
The angel Gabriel gave Mary this promise
BEFORE
he shared with her
that which would change her life forever.

And yesterday morning
as I sat in my pew at church
listening to my pastor read this passage of scripture
I grabbed on to the reality of what this meant for Mary
of what it means for me.

His Presence is here
before anything 
enters my life.

Oh how I need His Presence.

Today marks one week since my mother-in-law
has been in hospital.
A week of roller coaster emotions
with so much unknown.

Last evening seemed a turning point
and
today...
"home" was mentioned for the first time.

No date set yet, but 
it's on the horizon.

I shared with Mum...and Dad sitting at her bedside
the depth of Gabriel's words...
the comfort and assurance and provision
of his message to Mary..and to us...

Presence comes first.
Presence comes before the bad news or good news
Presence
before whatever it is that will change my day
of my life
Presence enshrouds me in
love and care and security

His Presence.

As the first days of Advent pass
how rich it is 
to know I'm walking into the unknown
in His Presence.

I

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

This year...

"This year needs Advent;
needs a keeping space
Of silence and of darkness nearing down,
Someplace where all that can be still is stilled...
Where there is less of me and more of grace.
There in the waiting moments you have willed
Lies healing for an often-wounded soul,
The deep recovery of who I am
Where every whispered longing to be whole I ever breathed
is finally fulfilled."
--Jennifer Lynn Woodruff

This year
I need Advent...
a keeping space

This year
already for several weeks now
I am preparing
for this keeping space

I anticipate 
all that He is inviting me to
this Christmas season

I welcome
what I am 
here and now
growing into


Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Becoming Myself

This is the title for stasi eldredge's latest book--
"Becoming Myself--Embracing God's dream of you"

I delved into it Sunday evening and already
my spirit has been awakened.
I wrote on page 22...
"Oh my!  I love this."

She was quoting a friend, but this is what was said,
"What if
change is actually just Me(God) 
unveiling who you really are?"

Oh my!!!
Really??!!!
As in,
all this stripping of my graveclothes
and dismantling of my false self
and understanding 
these ways of pain in me
is not my doing...
but His??!!!!

Oh sure,
I know Christ is the one completing what He started in me
I know that really, it is the Holy Spirit growing my soul
I know this....
don't I????

I do
but I don't.

And I guess the above words
somehow change my focus...
from 
me
to 
Him.

Where it should be anyway.

But when I'm the one laden with graveclothes,
it does feel as though
it's my work,
my job
to strip away 
the mess I've made of myself.


2 Corinthians 3:18
reminds me--
"But we as Christians have no veil over our faces;
we can be mirrors that brightly reflect the glory of the Lord.
And as the Spirit of the Lord works within us,
we become more and more
like Him."  LB

And Paul again,
in 1 Thessalonians 5:23,24
badgers my soul--
"Now may the God of peace Himself
sanctify you entirely,
and may your spirit
and soul
and body
be preserved complete,
without blame
at the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Faithful is He who calls you,
and He also
will bring it to pass."

Oh my!
I love this:)

Friday, November 1, 2013

I'm Tired Lord...

Yesterday, my Spiritual Director began our time together
reading a prayer that began with...
"I'm tired, Lord."
At the time, this was not how I was feeling,
but later in the evening
and as I move through this day,
these are the words on my lips...
I'm tired Lord

I'm tired
and overwhelmed
 with the layer upon layer
of grave-clothes I wear.
It's how she described much of my experience right now,
 I'm like Lazarus
wrapped in cloth
or as I feel...
enshrouded in tightly wound layers
of 
anything but freedom.

We talked about 
guilt and compulsion and bondage
versus
freedom.

About 
my false self
and true self...
the me that God had in mind when I was being created

She spoke of the spiritual meaning
of attachment...
in which everything I do
has such high stakes attached,
whereas healthy detachment
is living life with open hands...
my worth and identity unattached 
to situations or outcomes.

The only healthy attachment is to Christ.

I desire to hear His gentle invitation
to remove my strips of grave-cloths
one at a time.
Why is it that today
it just feels like
"a host has encamped against me...
a war arisen with me."?  (Psalm 27:3)

I wonder--
Is there anything in me that is true?
Am I always walking through life with false motives?
Can I ever be attached
only to my Father
deriving my identity
solely from Him?

I fell asleep last night
meditating on Psalm 27:1-4
Verses which I have memorized in  years past
but came to life 
in my tired soul.

"The Lord is my light and my salvation;
Whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the defense of my life;
Whom shall I dread?
When evildoers come upon me to devour my flesh,
My adversaries and my enemies,
they stumbled and fell
Though a host encamp against me,
My heart will not fear;
Though war arise against me,
In spite of this I shall be confident.
One thing I have asked from the Lord
that I shall seek:
That I may dwell in the house of the Lord
all the days of my life,
To behold the beauty of the Lord,
and to mediate in His temple."

Today
as I read further in this Psalm, 
I hold on to other verses...

"Hear, O Lord, when I cry with my voice,
And be gracious to me and answer me.
When You say,
'Seek My face,'
my heart said to You,
'Your face, O Lord, I will seek.'"
  Vs. 7,8
"Teach me Your way, O Lord;
And lead me on a level path...
Vs. 11

"I would have despaired unless I had believed
that I would see the goodness of the Lord
In the land of the living.
Wait for the Lord;
Be strong, and let your heart take courage;
Yes, wait for the Lord."
Vs. 13,14

And so I will cry out to my God...
for I know He is ever attentive
I will seek His face
 and
seek to rest in Him,
listen to His wise, burden-free teaching,
follow His guidance as He invites me further on the journey,
wait for Him to unravel my shroud
be strong in His strength,
and
pray for courage

Maybe tomorrow I won't be as tired...

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